<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729</id><updated>2012-02-08T16:17:48.543-07:00</updated><category term='Motherhood'/><category term='CrossFit'/><category term='Freedom'/><category term='mind set'/><category term='pride'/><category term='home proofing a baby'/><category term='weight loss'/><category term='organization'/><category term='lists'/><category term='Thanksgiving'/><category term='big kid bed'/><category term='boys'/><category term='Firsts'/><category term='military'/><category term='Paleo'/><category term='Turkey Day'/><category term='magic bullet'/><category term='potty accidents'/><category term='food addiction'/><category term='potty training boy'/><category term='sleep'/><category term='Diet'/><category term='day 1'/><category term='blog neglect'/><category term='personal growth'/><category term='3 day potty training'/><category term='frustration'/><category term='Pat Tillman'/><category term='baby proofing'/><category term='football'/><category term='guns'/><category term='sewing'/><category term='lessons learned'/><category term='trying'/><category term='Running'/><category term='stress'/><category term='success'/><category term='child discipline'/><category term='MSG'/><category term='selfless'/><category term='family vacation'/><category term='novice'/><category term='Cardinals'/><category term='Children'/><category term='Child-rearing'/><category term='sacrifice'/><category term='husband'/><category term='Veteran&apos;s Day'/><category term='NFL'/><category term='potty training'/><category term='child safety'/><category term='Father&apos;s Day'/><category term='beginner'/><title type='text'>Beyond Measure</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm moving beyond measuring my waist line, my family against what I perceive as the world's standard of what a perfect family looks like, my achievements against the world's expectations, and whatever else comes my way on this journey. I'm focusing on becoming more me and who God created me to be because he blesses me beyond measure.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>89</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-9183160305048760437</id><published>2011-11-15T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T17:41:21.622-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MSG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='organization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>I have a list</title><content type='html'>Hi y'all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a list of things I want to get done most every day. However, I would not categorized myself as a Type A personality. Do you know why I write lists? Because I am a crazy person called a mom. I am no longer single and just having to take care of myself. I am no longer just married to another adult who is relatively self-sufficient. I am a mother. I take care of an entire family. They depend on me to get things done. I have so many things rattling around in my head that they get lost in the dark recesses and may not be found until a week past their expiration date. I have to organize and prioritize my time every day because there is so much more that I am responsible for accomplishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We make most of our meals at home these days. No, it is not entirely a budget thing. No, it is not entirely a we-want-to-eat-only-healthy-foods thing. The reason is that my husband is allergic to monosodium glutamate or MSG. It is in a surprising number of foods. He gets violent, debilitating migraines that land him in the ER and on superman-like narcotics. I digress. This week we forgot to put chicken nuggets on our list for shopping even though I had made a mental note that we needed more because that is one "meat" we can consistently get Mr. Chaos Little Man to eat. If it is not on my list it usually gets forgotten and discovered at the most inconvenient of times. Like tonight. At least he likes peanut butter sandwiches now. *Pause to insert big smile here* He is definitely my son. Anyone who knows me knows I am a peanut butter addict. I own it. He is totally my kid, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I write lists. I need to mail a package. Put it on the list. Oh, we are almost out of pull-ups because potty training is not really happening. Put it on the list. I want to start my running schedule again. Put it on the list (and then move it to the next day and then the next day because my list is just too long right now). I need to read that chapter before the meeting. Put it on the list. If it is not there then I probably will not do it. Write a blog? Put that on my list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you keep yourself organized?&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-9183160305048760437?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/9183160305048760437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-have-list.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/9183160305048760437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/9183160305048760437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-have-list.html' title='I have a list'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-7147727175849310002</id><published>2011-11-12T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T12:47:03.563-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NFL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pat Tillman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='military'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sacrifice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cardinals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veteran&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'>Pat Tillman</title><content type='html'>Hi y'all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In keeping with my list and current theme of Veteran's Day and thankfulness I want to bring a man to your attention. His name was Pat Tillman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know his story? It is good to hear it again if you have. Pat Tillman was an Arizona boy. He excelled in football. He went with his high school team to a championship, then an undefeated season at Arizona State University along with the Rose Bowl in '97 and won many awards. He was then drafted by the AZ Cardinals NFL football team. He played and excelled and became a starter. The United States invaded Afghanistan and he decided to put his thriving football career on hold and enlist. Say WHAT?! You might want to read that again. Go ahead, I will wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Sports embodied many of the qualities I deem meaningful," he said in 2002. "However, these last few years, and especially after recent events, I've come to appreciate just how shallow and insignificant my role is . . . It's no longer important."&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biography.com/people/pat-tillman-197041"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Pat Tillman enlisted in 2002 and lost his life in 2004. I imagine he knew what he was risking. I would even venture a guess that he could appreciate what he was fighting for more than your average joe. He had a successful NFL football career that was still in its early stages. There was a lot left on the field for him. He chose to lay that down and take a up cause he felt was worthwhile and purposeful. Talk about having your priorities questioned!? Some must have thought he was insane and I bet people tried to talk him out of it. Yet, he decided to go. I was not a resident of AZ at that time, nor was I aware of his story, but now, seven years after his death he is still remembered for his extraordinary choice and sacrifice. I have so much respect and gratitude for a man I never knew. It is my plan to run in the Pat Tillman Memorial Run and do the '5K', which is 4.2 miles long (traditionally, for those unawares, a 5K is typically 3.2 miles long). It makes sense to me to go that extra mile. Pat Tillman did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;What do you think of his decision? What would you do in his place? Sound off. I would like to hear your thoughts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;Blessings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-7147727175849310002?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/7147727175849310002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/11/pat-tillman.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/7147727175849310002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/7147727175849310002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/11/pat-tillman.html' title='Pat Tillman'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-6617267665166051672</id><published>2011-11-11T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T12:21:29.861-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='military'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Turkey Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veteran&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freedom'/><title type='text'>The Extraordinary Veterans</title><content type='html'>Hi y'all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember how I left y'all out in the cold for months and months? I am not doing that again. Did you see my list of things I am going to discuss with you? It is time to dive in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, I find words inadequate when discussing about the topic of our military and those who serve. I cannot begin to describe the deep-seated thankfulness and genuine gratitude that I have for those who have served, fought, supported soldiers, and lost their lives so I can live in this country and enjoy the freedoms I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the right to bad-mouth the very people who have fought and gave their life for that right. How extraordinary is that? I would never dream of doing such a thing. I have extremely high respect for these people, but that right is there nonetheless. I have the right to live my life in whatever manner I deem fit, because they go and defend that right time and again. They spend sleepless nights on watch, under fire, in freezing temperature, for long hours, sitting back to back with their comrades, just so that I can sit on my tush in my preferred temperature in my comfortable home and watch The Big Bang Theory and giggle at all the lovely nerd references.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These people are truly heroes. This is my opinion and I proudly own it. I will not tolerate any berating comments so do not post 'em, okay? Thanks. I am not saying you have to agree with me. This is the beauty of what these men and women have fought and are fighting for--our freedom to agree to disagree. Do you get that? I hope so. Even if you do not agree with the all the current or past military actions I ask that you show respect to the people that defend your freedom to disagree. So, instead of railing against the war and the failure of democracy and whatever else you feel the need to be heard on, please, just bite your tongue and thank a veteran and go along your merry way. Oh, and while we are at it, please thank the families that have supported and sacrificed along with our soldiers. They are an invaluable part of this day that are often overlooked. Thank that new wife who said goodbye to her husband a week after they were married. Thank the parents who lost their son or daughter in a roadside bombing. Thank the mother and her four children that spent extended tour after extended tour away from their father who missed birthdays and holidays and school plays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the month where it is on our calendars to take time out of busy lives to stop and be thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be thankful and be blessed,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-6617267665166051672?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/6617267665166051672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/11/extraordinary-veterans.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/6617267665166051672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/6617267665166051672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/11/extraordinary-veterans.html' title='The Extraordinary Veterans'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-7216042743645075440</id><published>2011-11-10T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T22:25:17.998-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Child-rearing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child discipline'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paleo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CrossFit'/><title type='text'>What I'm learning</title><content type='html'>Hi y'all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have taken yet another hiatus from the blogsphere unintentionally. There have been many things kicking around in my head that I have thought about putting down for you all to read. Then I wonder if you are all still out there!? It is my own fault for not being a better friend to you and I own that. Can you forgive me? I do love you and your support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to know some of the topics that have been on my heart?&lt;br /&gt;-The loss of masculinity and femininity in American culture&lt;br /&gt;-How to lovingly discipline children&lt;br /&gt;-Being the best wife possible to my husband&lt;br /&gt;-Becoming more fully the mother my children need&lt;br /&gt;-Homeschooling&lt;br /&gt;-Cloth diapering (if I had it to do over I would be all over this!)&lt;br /&gt;-My First True Love&lt;br /&gt;-What it means to be a good friend&lt;br /&gt;-How to form meaningful, lasting relationships&lt;br /&gt;-How does one make a wise decision without driving yourself nuts?&lt;br /&gt;-Back-up your pictures like tenfold because you may lose 7000 of them and be devastated (true story, folks)&lt;br /&gt;-What does it look like practically to be a person of integrity?&lt;br /&gt;-Learning to be the role model that I want my children to emanate&lt;br /&gt;-CrossFit&lt;br /&gt;-Paleo&lt;br /&gt;-The Beauty Detox Solution by Kimberly Synder (this book is changing my life!)&lt;br /&gt;-Running a 5K+ (The Pat Tillman run here in AZ is an extra mile because he went the extra mile--look up his story and be truly inspired especially since we are celebrating Veterans' Day!!)&lt;br /&gt;-What being the church looks like today and our responsibility and where we are falling short&lt;br /&gt;-Jared Blake-I love his music and he is such a genuinely nice guy and knows what it is all about&lt;br /&gt;-How much I still have left to learn&lt;br /&gt;-My 30 before 30 list&lt;br /&gt;-Gardening--will we actually be fruitful this time around and how many do-overs will it take?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what I propose: I am going to tackle these topics and you can follow along and sound off. It will not be in any specific order and I will throw other things in there when the fancy strikes. That is the action plan. Are you ready? You should answer yes... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-7216042743645075440?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/7216042743645075440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-im-learning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/7216042743645075440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/7216042743645075440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-im-learning.html' title='What I&apos;m learning'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-8049034692712343500</id><published>2011-07-24T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T18:33:35.989-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog neglect'/><title type='text'>Neglected blog</title><content type='html'>Hi y'all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been grossly neglecting my blogging duties to all five of you who regularly read my wonderful, thought-provoking, and inspiring words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the scoop: I have been busy this summer keep my darling children entertained and seeing as many friends as possible before schools start back up in the next two-three weeks here in lovely AZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, my little brother got married (whoot whoot!) and my beautiful children were honored to be the flower girl and ring bearer. Side note: my dad said I should post no pictures because of all the adorableness and that everyone would be asking to have them in &lt;i&gt;their&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing: one of my two best girl friends sprung her wedding on my with 11 days notice--11. You read it correctly. So, most everyone I think that is going to get married that is close to me is done now (all in a span of seven months, thanks y'all) and we can chill on that front. I know, next comes the babies. I got at least nine months before that happens and, as long as birth control does not fail these couples, probably more like a year or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I regret to inform you that I will probably continue to neglect you for another two to three weeks, but check out&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.arizonamomsnetwork.com/"&gt;Arizona Mom's Network&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;where I have had the privilege of guest blogging! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update me on your lives!!! What has been keeping you busy and what have you been doing to beat the heat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-8049034692712343500?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/8049034692712343500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/07/neglected-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/8049034692712343500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/8049034692712343500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/07/neglected-blog.html' title='Neglected blog'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-9015150108802988830</id><published>2011-06-26T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T10:19:14.174-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind set'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food addiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weight loss'/><title type='text'>Mental Game</title><content type='html'>Hi y'all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been doing a new eating plan and I have to tell you it is a mental game, y'all. I am eating smaller portion sizes and cutting out the unnecessary snacking. I have already lost a good deal of weight in this first week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear I have to take it one day at a time because the six-eight weeks seems so very long. It is a constant, hmmmm, I want a snack. The kids' peanut butter crackers smell really good, but it has so much sugar and fat and is not on my approved list currently. Oh, I would like to have a piece of the very yummy zucchini bread I baked, but again, not on the list. Maybe I could just lick my fingers since a little got on there. Oh, no. I should not because at one little taste my willpower may fail. Or it might not, but I do not want to put myself in that spot. I told Mr. Fantastic Husband Man that I sounded like an addict, taking it one day at a time, lol. He pointed out that I am not though, because I would consumed with thoughts of food if I were and, thankfully, I am not. I believe it is a real addiction and I am not too proud to admit I have used food to fill a need and emotionally eaten. The part that we find funny is that I always acknowledge it too. Oh, the kids are super stressing me out today. I am going to emotionally eat this bowl of ice cream and I am okay with that. Honestly, it has helped me identify the cause right now when I feel that urge (I am bored, tired, lonely, stressed, whatever) to eat/snack. Who knew that eating right would be good for the soul as well? Oh, yeah, lots of people... I am just getting on board that boat. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard somewhere, ages ago, that it takes two weeks to form a habit. Well, week one is over. Re-forming the good eating habits I have let slide over the past couple months is a challenge, but I know it will be worth it. How long do they say it takes to break a bad habit? Is it two months? Anyone know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, whatever your daily struggle I sincerely hope your willpower can stay strong. I am hanging in the trenches with you!&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-9015150108802988830?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/9015150108802988830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/06/mental-game.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/9015150108802988830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/9015150108802988830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/06/mental-game.html' title='Mental Game'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-4794062180436038957</id><published>2011-06-20T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T09:44:18.464-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic bullet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weight loss'/><title type='text'>Back at it!</title><content type='html'>Hi y'all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided that summer is here and play date calendar is in full swing, however, I am making the time to take care of me and my workouts. We got our priorities straight. What is the "magic bullet" to lose weight and get healthy? As Michelle and Jason (3-2-1 Penguins) would say, "The power of balanced meals and exercise!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, I have tried and watched others try all sorts of diets, routines, etc. just to be disappointed that all the weight they lost came back (sometimes added more!) as soon as they stopped. I know there are great things out there, but the reality is that it comes down to a lifestyle change. It is a commitment to do life, your whole life from this point forward, differently. Until you are there I believe you will continue to struggle. I am speaking truth today, friends, and I know it is not going to be popular. I want to just say good luck and let me know if I can support you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here is to the power of balanced meals and exercise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-4794062180436038957?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/4794062180436038957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/06/back-at-it.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/4794062180436038957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/4794062180436038957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/06/back-at-it.html' title='Back at it!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-8896764876076111474</id><published>2011-06-19T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T11:35:17.537-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='selfless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'>Un-Father's Day Like</title><content type='html'>Hi y'all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Fantastic Husband Man is displaying some very un-father's day like behavior. Why do I say that, you ask? Well, I am pretty sick and have been now for days. As many of you know (and for those who do not, you will shortly) mommies do not get sick days. They still have to wake up at 5:30 am because their children are up with the sun. They do not get to go to bed until late because they are finishing the laundry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of focusing on Mr. Fantastic, he is focused on me. He is selflessly laying down himself and his wants and taking care of me and the children. I have married the greatest man alive, y'all! I just had to share and brag on him since I am super exhausted and just want to lay in bed, but I can type and so I shall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you missed it. Greatest. Man. Alive.&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-8896764876076111474?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/8896764876076111474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/06/un-fathers-day-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/8896764876076111474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/8896764876076111474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/06/un-fathers-day-like.html' title='Un-Father&apos;s Day Like'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-3889069443748225772</id><published>2011-06-15T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T14:25:58.517-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beginner'/><title type='text'>Sewing more things</title><content type='html'>Hi friends and family,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so blessed to have people in my life who craft and sew! If I'm frustrated by a crochet pattern I can call and lament this fact to a friend and she will encourage me to keep trying. When I am completely lost on what comes next or what that sewing term means I can text my cousin or call my aunt and they can walk me through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of, my aunt and uncle were on their way home from seeing the Grand Canyon. They made a special trip to see the snow there. Yes, we do get snow here, surprise, surprise. She and I had talked about patterns and she helped me pick out a few over Thanksgiving when she was here and I still have not completed all of them (but thankfully I have completed two and not zero!). I was intimidated by the language in the next one I was attempting and she walked me through some of it and how I could do this short cut or bypass that part of it. Waaaaaay simpler now that I have had someone walk me through parts! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any sewers out there have sites that they turn to? Any advice for a beginner?&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-3889069443748225772?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/3889069443748225772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/06/sewing-more-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/3889069443748225772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/3889069443748225772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/06/sewing-more-things.html' title='Sewing more things'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-3529541138396088084</id><published>2011-06-13T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T16:56:36.629-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child safety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home proofing a baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby proofing'/><title type='text'>Home-proofing my babies</title><content type='html'>Hi y'all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wendy over at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.choosinglove.net/"&gt;Choosing Love&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and I were playing and I told her in passing that I choose to home-proof my babies instead of baby-proofing my home. She said I should do a blog post on it because, apparently, I made a controversial decision here. I am going to share with you what I did and you feel free to glean whatever wisdom you desire. Please remember that even if you disagree to be kind in doing so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read an article, ages ago now, about an American mother who had been transplanted to France. The French women visiting her home told her it looked like an insane asylum with all the rubber padding and other safety measures. Obviously, this was partially a cultural difference, but it got me thinking. There were not all these safety items when I was a kid and I am still breathing with life and limbs intact. So, what did I really need to baby proof and what is superfluous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For My Little Princess we used baby gates for the stairs, outlet covers for the plugs, cabinet locks, and door handle safety things. My mom taught her to do stairs at nine months old and she was very proficient. We quit using the gate at the bottom of the stairs, but I was not comfortable with that toddler run and removing the top gate so we left that until we moved when she was two and a half. I did relatively normal, but not outrageous baby proofing of our home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Chaos Little Man was a different story. All we have done is use outlet covers and baby gates on the stairs. And, to be honest, I do not know that we need the outlet covers. The kid has never really been super interested in them, except for the fact that we plug the vacuum cleaner in there and he looooooves the vacuum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This method of home-proofing my babies is more work than just "baby-proofing" your house. As a stay-at-home mom this was doable for me and is not the right option for every family. You have to be vigilant to teach them not to play with the hanging wires behind the computers, tvs, etc. You have to teach them which cabinet in the kitchen is ok for them to pull out everything in and play with and sit in and which are not ok. You have to teach them not to play in the toilet bowl. It requires time and vigilance. It requires time outs, rewards, and re-direction. It is not for everyone. For instance, unless we invite the children into the kitchen they know not to cross an invisible line in the entry way. It has taken time and much re-enforcement, but it has been so worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to know the main reason I decided to do it? I realized I will not have control over my child and their environment at all times. We are going to visit family. Great-Grandma is going to have glass breakable within reach of my toddler. A college babysitter is going to have a bunch of wires from their electronics well within my baby's reach. I wanted for my child to stop when I say stop and understand that when I say no touch I meant it. I want the reaction to be instantaneous. I do not have control over every tiny thing that will come their way and I want for them to be able to go into those environments know what is ok to play with and to listen when I say no. I have home-proofed my babies not just for my home, but in all homes using my this approach. Can you see the awesomeness of my logic? :) Admittedly, this has been easier with my first than my second. We are still working on this listening, etc. It is all about consistency and immediate correction so that they learn and learn quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both my children are still breathing with life and limbs intact. :) And my house does not look like an insane asylum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-3529541138396088084?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/3529541138396088084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/06/home-proofing-my-babies.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/3529541138396088084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/3529541138396088084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/06/home-proofing-my-babies.html' title='Home-proofing my babies'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-2276567560061049095</id><published>2011-06-07T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T07:31:04.858-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big kid bed'/><title type='text'>Big Boy Bed Chronicles</title><content type='html'>Oh, friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as we decided to stop potty training Mr. Chaos Little Man decided we should move straight into the Big Boy Bed Chronicles! He decided getting out of his crib three times in one night/morning was an excellent idea. This was the first (second, and third) time he had done it. Did not take him long to master that art. Mr. Fantastic Husband Man took off the side crib rail and we installed a one of those removable bed rails. The crib my son sleeps in is the one that I slept in as a baby, so pre-convertible crib. Mr. Fantastic is ingenious though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not my choice to move straight from delaying potty training into big boy bed training, but there it is, folks. My life has not been on &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;schedule for quite some time. Apparently I needed reminding of that fact. The transition has been rocky and my facebook friends can attest to that. Suffice to say that I shall describe in more detail the trials, but for now I shall bid you all ado and goodnight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-2276567560061049095?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/2276567560061049095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/06/big-boy-bed-chronicles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/2276567560061049095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/2276567560061049095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/06/big-boy-bed-chronicles.html' title='Big Boy Bed Chronicles'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-6721310261053171998</id><published>2011-06-05T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T12:19:55.519-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Firsts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family vacation'/><title type='text'>A Weekend of Firsts</title><content type='html'>Hi y'all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the holiday weekend where we honor those serving and who have served our military and country my family and I visited our family who live down south a stone's throw away from Mexico. One of our best vacations to date. We ate excellent food, kept excellent company, and experienced many firsts in our lives. Us city mice had a great time visiting our country mice family. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Little Princess is four years old and she got to go horse backing, atv riding, and a few other things. When I last asked, horseback riding was the favorite. I see lessons in our future. Deals anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Boox9mm4vM/TevWZEUY7YI/AAAAAAAAAG8/n6TJh6pZQ_E/s1600/197.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Boox9mm4vM/TevWZEUY7YI/AAAAAAAAAG8/n6TJh6pZQ_E/s320/197.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mr. Chaos Little Man also got to go horseback riding and atv riding for the first times as well. He had the greatest time riding fast down country roads with his daddy. The phrases, "Woohoo" and "This is FUN!" were uttered often. I see fun and trouble down this path. He is a boy and I will encourage as much safety as possible, but I see broken bones in this kid's future. Little Man still seems to have no fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shot many a pistol with excellent instruction from both my cousins. We do keep a few in our home for self defense and I can finally say that I feel comfortable should the need arise (God forbid) that I have to pick it up. If you are looking for an excellent resource on guns, gun safety and children may I recommend&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.corneredcat.com/"&gt;The Cornered Cat.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am not looking to debate the issue here, but am open to discourse in another forum so feel free to contact me. I also know which pistol I currently have my eye on for my own self defense, though I plan to shoot a few more before the final decision. Oh, who am I kidding? I fell in love with my cousin's Kimber 1911 officer's pistol. We will be saving a while for this one. :) It is on the list for sures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b6ES5WXDMSM/TevIo_2SH1I/AAAAAAAAAG4/tC8o8myAx-w/s1600/IMG_4645.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b6ES5WXDMSM/TevIo_2SH1I/AAAAAAAAAG4/tC8o8myAx-w/s320/IMG_4645.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b6ES5WXDMSM/TevIo_2SH1I/AAAAAAAAAG4/tC8o8myAx-w/s1600/IMG_4645.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b6ES5WXDMSM/TevIo_2SH1I/AAAAAAAAAG4/tC8o8myAx-w/s1600/IMG_4645.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My husband calls me Little Annie Oakley. I would not go that far... yet. And that watermelon had it coming--trust me. Getting my CCW (even though technically in this state I do not need it) is on my list of 30 things to do before I turn 30. (I have not finished the list, therefore, that is why you have not seen it yet. Working on it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you do to celebrate? What are some things on your list (bucket or otherwise)? Experience any firsts lately?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so much thankfulness and respect for our soldiers and their families for the sacrifices they make that make family vacations like this possible for me and mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-6721310261053171998?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/6721310261053171998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/06/weekend-of-firsts.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/6721310261053171998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/6721310261053171998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/06/weekend-of-firsts.html' title='A Weekend of Firsts'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Boox9mm4vM/TevWZEUY7YI/AAAAAAAAAG8/n6TJh6pZQ_E/s72-c/197.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-2069373773195311179</id><published>2011-06-04T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T23:50:59.041-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lessons learned'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 day potty training'/><title type='text'>Potty Training Chronicles Conclusion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Hi y’all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;I promised some conclusions from my potty training experience. After a week without my computer I know y'all must be dying to learn my conclusion--or not, whatever. Want to know what I learned? If not, stop reading here. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;First off, make sure you and your child(ren) are healthy before you start this endeavor because it will up the stress factor if not and not set you up for success if anyone is sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Second, some stress on the child’s part if going to most likely happen. I did not really consider this as I was reading the method and was a bit surprised by it when it happened, but it made sense. The little guy did not want to get his big boys wet, but he was unsure of what exactly to do and was still figuring out his body’s signals. Normal and completely okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;I do like this method not advocating pull ups because I did see my little guy learning and making the connections much quicker than my daughter did when we used pull ups with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;You really do need to entirely set aside these three days to focus, focus, focus on the child and the training. This is not for the faint of heart. It is difficult to do. I swear to you every time I stepped more than 10 feet away from the little guy on day one was the time he would choose to pee. I went to get my daughter a glass of water around the corner and he whizzed as soon as I stepped out of sight for a second. This is ‘training’ and I think of it now like I would think of football training during the season before a really big game. Intensely focused without distraction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Lastly, it is okay to fail. The author says that any child over 22 months of age can be trained using this method. I do not think all children are the same and fit into a box, nor does every parent’s schedule/personality/preference line up with what the 3 Day Potty Training Method outlines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Side note: We did the pull ups thing with My Little Princess and she is four and fully potty trained now and I may do this same method I came up with for her with Mr. Chaos, but I have not honestly decided yet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;I would really like to get most of the potty training out of the way in three days and deal with the occasional accident, but I do not know how realistic that is. I am wanting to give this ‘3 Day Potty Training’ Method one more shot, because I &lt;i&gt;did&lt;/i&gt; see progress being made. I also did make mistakes and I think I have learned from them and will do it better this next time around. My Little Princess is going to need to spend the day with a friend, I think. Any takers? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;I was not paid to “review” this method. It was offered to me free through Parenting AZ and First Things First. I was open to trying it and wanted to let other parents out there know what worked or did not work for us. It is not easy being a parent and navigating the ins and outs of this stuff. Everyone has an opinion or something they swear by because it worked for them. I hope this is a resource in helping you make a decision on how to potty train. I hope you feel encouraged. I hope you found this helpful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Blessings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;P.S. I am also slated to be a guest blogger over at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.arizonamomsnetwork.com/"&gt;Arizona Mom's Network&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;so check back for my blog on a great splash pad in the valley! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-2069373773195311179?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/2069373773195311179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/06/potty-training-chronicles-conclusion.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/2069373773195311179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/2069373773195311179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/06/potty-training-chronicles-conclusion.html' title='Potty Training Chronicles Conclusion'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-1079540464900730278</id><published>2011-05-27T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T15:21:35.195-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potty training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 day potty training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potty training boy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potty accidents'/><title type='text'>Day 3 of Potty Training</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;This is a monumentous day. Mr. Little Man woke up completely dry with no accident overnight!!!! Do you hear that?! It sounds like the heaven’s are opening up and angels are singing. Exaggerate much? I know. Moving on. Most people say when your kid starts waking up overnight dry that you can take it as a sign to start potty training or whatever. Mr. Little Man has not ever woken up dry to my recollection. Again, rejoicing at our house! I think we will bake cookies today. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;He did have a minor success with Daddy this morning and then let a big ole accident fly. The key today I think will be fully emptying the bladder. He is still learning and we have got the day to do it! (And tomorrow if need be).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;The above paragraphs were written in the morning and by the afternoon we had decided that this was placing too much stress on our little guy and have decided to cease and desist with the potty training. Guess what? The follow day I went to the ped to have him checked out and it turns out the kid has a double ear infection. Can we say bad time to potty train?!!? How did I miss this, you ask? I asked myself the same thing. The poor little guy did not tug at his ears at all, he had no fever, and his nose (while runny) was a clear runny (therefore, no need to concern especially in the absence of any other symptoms). Sometimes there are no good signs and we miss it. The doctor thinks he may have allergies and his ears are not draining properly and, boom, ear infection. I know there were air quality alerts, so this is not out of the realm of possibility. I feel terrible having stressed out Mr. Little Man when he was sick, but I did not know and I have to forgive myself and move on. We do this a lot as parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;My conclusions shall be in the next post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Blessings on your journey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-1079540464900730278?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/1079540464900730278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-3-of-potty-training.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/1079540464900730278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/1079540464900730278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-3-of-potty-training.html' title='Day 3 of Potty Training'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-3508575545165848922</id><published>2011-05-25T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T22:36:30.665-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potty training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='success'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 day potty training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potty training boy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potty accidents'/><title type='text'>Day 2 of Potty Training</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;Hi y’all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;Day 2 of potty training went better and worse than day 1. I was not as emotional and I had Mr. Fantastic Husband Man’s help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;Overall the Mr. Chaos Little Man had two successful trips to the bathroom and only one accident. He had a little accident overnight about 3am, but was dry in the morning. :) I think the poor little guy is stressing out some about going to the bathroom and is just holding it in until his bladder reaches capacity. I was not down there for the accident, but Mr. Fantastic said it was a flood. The kid has major bladder capacity and superman like bladder control.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;Little Man being stressed out by this is the bad part, but the fact that he is aware and holding it is progress and the good part. I’d like to think that this is what Charlie Sheen meant when he talked about “winning” (though if you have seen the video you know it’s not, but let us pretend, shall we?). I feel like this is “winning!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;You only have one more day (well, there will be maintenance and I will probably post about that too--no promises) of solely potty training related posting. Enjoy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;Blessings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-3508575545165848922?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/3508575545165848922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-2-of-potty-training.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/3508575545165848922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/3508575545165848922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-2-of-potty-training.html' title='Day 2 of Potty Training'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-4429371391990664480</id><published>2011-05-25T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T14:49:02.061-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potty training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 day potty training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frustration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potty training boy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potty accidents'/><title type='text'>Potty training Day 1 of 3</title><content type='html'>Hi Y'all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trying out the 3 day potty training method. So far day one has had about three successful trips to the bathroom and about 10 not successful accidents on the floor/bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say it has been a bit tough for me having the two kiddos and trying this method. I feel extremely guilty not being able to pay nearly as much attention to my oldest. I have to tell you that I am so proud of her and that she has been a trooper. My Little Princess told me she was going to help me potty train her little brother and teach him 'how to go pee on the potty like a big boy.' I know she has gotten a bit bored, but she has been excellent, y'all. Such a proud mommy right here, right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, Mr. Chaos has been living up to his name. One of the things is that we pretty much have to stick to indoor activities and he has been getting antsy. We usually go outside every day. He is having a hard time getting energy out and it is coming out a little sideways. I am trying to distract and re-direct, but this kid is stubborn (I have known that since early on). Hey, book author lady! My kid is stubborn and really wants those M&amp;amp;M rewards even when they are up out of sight and he just gets upset and no amount of distraction and re-direction works. This morning he seemed to be 'getting it.' Then things went to hades in a hand basket. We had naughty behavior which needed time out. Of course, the screaming-crying induced peeing in the corner. Now, I am supposed to rush him to the bathroom and sit him on the toilet and say, "Oh, no! You're Big Boys (that is what we call his underoos) are wet. Let's try to keep them dry and tell mommy when you have to go potty, ok?" To which he says, "Ok, Daddy (because everyone in our house is Daddy right now)."&amp;nbsp;And then it was back to time out in another spot because that one had pee all over the place. But then that spot is not as effective because we usually do not do it there and then mommy is next to him cleaning up and then he did not get it all out so he is peeing again and again we rush to the potty and repeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, THEN, he is starting to be a wild man and I am re-directing and distracting and trying to get him to dance or play chase around the table and he picks up my ipod, very deliberately, and proceeds to throw it down on the tile. Now I am extremely upset by his behavior, and not just because this is not exactly a cheap piece technology, and I tell him in a raised voice that his behavior is unacceptable and to go to time out. Repeat the crying-screaming-peeing scenario above.&amp;nbsp;I have to insert here: I rarely raise my voice and, even rarer still, full on yell at my kids--again I am pretty proud of that and I am not trying to brag just telling you what's up and that he knew mommy was NOT happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the author recommends that I not let my frustration show when he has his 'accidents' and that he is indeed learning. Well, right now I am upset and things are broken and it has been a long emotional day and I am not sure if this is worth it. I have had zero help until about an hour ago. I knew this going in. I knew it would be tough and emotional for me. I did not realize how confusing this new thing would be for Mr. Little Man. He has had his share of emotion and not fully realizing what is going on (while being tired because nap time approached) has been a little stressful for him too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know we will be changing a lot of bedding tonight and that I probably will not have a ton of sleep. I feel a sense of foreboding about tomorrow. I am hoping and praying I am wrong. If this works and we make it through then it will be worth it. Right now I am having a hard time seeing the light at the end of this tunnel even though I know it is there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings on you in your journey,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-4429371391990664480?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/4429371391990664480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/05/potty-training-day-1-of-3.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/4429371391990664480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/4429371391990664480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/05/potty-training-day-1-of-3.html' title='Potty training Day 1 of 3'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-4807490674574872172</id><published>2011-05-13T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T17:50:06.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Potty Training, duh, duh, dunnnnnn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;Hi Y’all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;I have decided that since we have nothing going on this weekend I am attempting to potty train Mr. Chaos Little Man. He is not yet two and a half, but he has been showing a few signs of being ready. Let me tell you that I have been ready for &lt;i&gt;years&lt;/i&gt;. Up until the last eight months or so he cried every single time you changed his diaper. I think it is because he does not like being cold, but as he is too young to use words to tell me this is my best guess. (And is that not what parenting is most of the time--your best guess?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;We will be trying the potty train in three days method (I have Monday set aside as well in case we need the extra time). Prayers, tips, funny antidotes, and comments are all appreciated and will be read in times of stress. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;Here is my good friend’s prayer she texted me: Dear Lord, please give R patience for the longest 6 months of her life... and high tolerance for incredible amounts of poop and pee everywhere. Help her to see the humor when ‘it’ isn’t pointed into the potty and poop is streaked down the front of the toilet. Dear Lord, please help my dear friend ‘cuz she is potty training a boy!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;Blessings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-4807490674574872172?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/4807490674574872172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/05/potty-training-duh-duh-dunnnnnn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/4807490674574872172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/4807490674574872172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/05/potty-training-duh-duh-dunnnnnn.html' title='Potty Training, duh, duh, dunnnnnn'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-715265856797825273</id><published>2011-05-09T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T19:33:30.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And begin again</title><content type='html'>Hi y'all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I posted that day 3 was quite a struggle to get to on my meal plan this time around. That night I got a mild case of food poisoning and was enduring stomach cramps when my wonderful husband told me there are no medals or prizes for enduring food poisoning just because you do not want to start over. That, my friends, was when I grabbed crackers and gatorade. I decided I would start over again today. Hey, I wanted some ice cream and a cupcake for Mother's Day. I got 'em too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today, day one, has been a struggle and I expect the following days will be as well. Is my health worth it? Yes. Do I want to do this? Yes and no. Does it help to have friends I can lament to? Absolutely! Do I keep reminding myself that it is only 2 weeks? Yes. Will I give in and start again? I hope not, but I definitely did not plan to last week. Sometimes things are out of your control. The important part is that you get back and try again. Read that again, because that is my main point. Did you get it? Want to explain it to me? I have to remind myself of it often in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and blessings, friends,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-715265856797825273?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/715265856797825273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/05/and-begin-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/715265856797825273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/715265856797825273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/05/and-begin-again.html' title='And begin again'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-1085772626472945537</id><published>2011-05-04T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T16:07:04.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3</title><content type='html'>Hi y'all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided that since my little brother is getting married one friday in July and my best friend is getting married the very next day!!! that I should probably kick my butt back into workout and eat right gear. To this end I have been getting back into the gym (even if it has only been one day a week!) and started over with my meal plan three days ago. This is the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/today-was-day.html"&gt;blog post&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;where I set out my first two weeks for those of you who wanted to follow along. I am back there now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember kicking butt the first three or four days when I started this last year, but this year has been a different story. Day &lt;i&gt;one&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;was a struggle and it does not seem to have let up. Let me break it down for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day one--the children keep begging for fruit snacks all. day. long. The smell of said snacks triggers my want for sugar!!! This makes me grumbly and I want to have a fruit snack too and begin again the next day. I resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day two--MOPS. These wonderful women bring in all sorts of food for us to munch while we conversate (apparently this is not a word according to my dictionary...) and listen to speakers or do crafts. The "food" has also been aptly described as a "carb fest." If you read that meal plan above you know that carbs are super limited these first two weeks. I really love donuts and only eat them at MOPS. Alas, I passed. However, then my good friend, K, invited the children and I to McD's for some nugs and playland time. The smell of those french fries almost. killed. me. I stayed strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day three--My Little Princess has her Mother's Day celebration at preschool and there is brunch with little blueberry muffins (yum!) and fruit (double yum!) and orange juice. Again, was&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;seriously &lt;/i&gt;tempted to just start over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that has kept me on track so far is the actually the fact that these past few days have been such a struggle and I really do not want to add to this current misery. It is two weeks, dadgumit! Can all of you wait a month so that I can have my one "cheat" meal a week and I can choose accordingly? Oh, and can you inform me of this at least a week in advance so I can choose my favorite? Thanks, friends!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Tomorrow is National Mom's Nite Out and two of my good friends Wendy at &lt;a href="http://www.choosinglove.net/"&gt;Choosing Love&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and Morgan at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://becominghomegrown.com/"&gt;BecomingHomegrown&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;are hosting an event at Buffalo Wild Wings that night. We can safely say that this was NOT my ideal week to start back with this meal plan!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-1085772626472945537?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/1085772626472945537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-3.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/1085772626472945537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/1085772626472945537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-3.html' title='Day 3'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-8509341341260267421</id><published>2011-05-03T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T15:45:57.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summertime Blues?</title><content type='html'>Hi y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today at MOPS (Mothers of Pre-Schoolers) I read an article lamenting and applauding the fact that it shall soon be bathing suit weather here once again in the great state of Arizona!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it is 115 degrees F outside you cannot even hope to survive unless you swim or play at a splash pad--often! I liken it to be snowed in for four-six months in Minnesota with an active four year old and a toddler. For those of you who have not experienced this wonder esta no muy bueno. You go a bit (a lot!) stir crazy with the same walls, same toys, same mall walks, same McDonald's play area after so long. So, the only way to survive this heat is to get out in your bathing suit and have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who are not "little" women I would imagine (as I am only one woman and can only guess how we feel as a whole) the words "bathing suit season" brings feelings of inadequacy and insecurity. I know I have to beat those mental lies into submission and I would venture a guess that I am not alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The article I read made some good points that I also found amusing. So, be ready to "throw in the towel" (into that cute beach bag!) and put on your suit because you have no excuse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the pool there will be (at least one!) of the following people. One, there will be that one person who never learned that white swimsuits are purely for tanning and contrasting that beautiful tan; NOT swimming. I do not need to know you that well, please. Two, there will be that gal who is in denial and swears she can fit into that medium, but will be rocking a large muffin top. Three, you have all seen that lady who is way too old to be shopping in the juniors section, however still insists on sporting one of those tiny-weeny bikinis! Four, hairy, beer belly--'nough said. Five, guys whose suits just do not fit correctly and you think they would be perfect for the plumbing profession. And, lastly, that person who thought tatooing their entire body was a great idea, an expression of themselves and art (bonus points if they are a wrinkly, older person).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side note: It is ok to stare as long as when they catch you doing so you ask insightful questions. Where did you get that mermaid done? Local artist? What does that Chinese symbol stand for? Or make a complimentary remark. I really like how that portrait of your daughter looks so life-like. If you must be sarcastic you should probably keep those in your head. We are all thinking the same thing--You may regret all these at 75--but we don't need to express it out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear, unless you are one of these people (and now you have no excuse, I'm calling you out!) no one will be paying attention to those extra baby pounds or winter insulation. They will all be trying to avert their eyes and avoid having a second look at the aforementioned offenders. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-8509341341260267421?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/8509341341260267421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/05/summertime-blues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/8509341341260267421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/8509341341260267421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/05/summertime-blues.html' title='Summertime Blues?'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-7011792497223440460</id><published>2011-04-28T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T17:28:06.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterfly garden</title><content type='html'>Hi friends and family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids and I got to experience something very cool. We were able to release brand new butterflies that had never flown before into the Butterfly Garden in the Phx Botanical Gardens. They ship the butterflies at 50 degrees because they do not use their wings until it is at least 60 degrees because that is the temperature that flowers open at (I learned something new that day too!). We ripped open the envelopes and ours flew right out, no holding them for a minute for their wings to warm up. They hopped onto the flowers and ate and then fluttered around. We probably released a dozen. How fortunate and blessed are we?! How many people get to experience that in their lifetimes? The thought never crossed my mind. The woman there said that they get butterflies about once a week and release them whenever they end up getting them. There is no set timeline or day. Pretty neat, right?! Ok, I think I may have loved it more than the kiddos, but I think My Little Princess enjoyed it a ton too. She kept asking if she could release more. Mr. Chaos shied away at first flight, but then pointed and yelled, "WHAT'S DAT?!?!" :) I did bring the camera and am so very glad I did!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8b0p9NaNGEA/TaOZjCXJo5I/AAAAAAAAAF8/PxWWWax5iYk/s1600/IMG_4918.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8b0p9NaNGEA/TaOZjCXJo5I/AAAAAAAAAF8/PxWWWax5iYk/s320/IMG_4918.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oA90uns5_48/TaOZl4cquLI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QV3agi_aQlA/s1600/IMG_4923.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oA90uns5_48/TaOZl4cquLI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QV3agi_aQlA/s320/IMG_4923.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S5Hzsef2qsI/TaOZwOWgz0I/AAAAAAAAAGU/iLgvFgvldDk/s320/IMG_4937.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cvy4fG4ku6A/TaOZyy6clcI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ZFHVmGKayXY/s1600/IMG_4942.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cvy4fG4ku6A/TaOZyy6clcI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ZFHVmGKayXY/s320/IMG_4942.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zbnFxUM_4FQ/TaOZ0MJK-pI/AAAAAAAAAGc/N0bq0NRbaFo/s1600/IMG_4949.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zbnFxUM_4FQ/TaOZ0MJK-pI/AAAAAAAAAGc/N0bq0NRbaFo/s320/IMG_4949.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_Ve5smB3ZM/TaOZ1ZyvJrI/AAAAAAAAAGg/W0vOCtNILRA/s1600/IMG_4957.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_Ve5smB3ZM/TaOZ1ZyvJrI/AAAAAAAAAGg/W0vOCtNILRA/s320/IMG_4957.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;God's creation is so awesome!&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-7011792497223440460?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/7011792497223440460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/04/butterfly-garden.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/7011792497223440460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/7011792497223440460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/04/butterfly-garden.html' title='Butterfly garden'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8b0p9NaNGEA/TaOZjCXJo5I/AAAAAAAAAF8/PxWWWax5iYk/s72-c/IMG_4918.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-6205671160934949439</id><published>2011-04-26T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T11:53:35.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How do your flowers grow?</title><content type='html'>With cockleshells and silver bells and pretty maids all in a row!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my very favorite movies is The Secret Garden. I just love how Mary discovers the garden and it becomes her secret, safe place and she heals the garden, herself, and her family there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had killed my hibiscus tree, but it is leafing our and shows a ton of new growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dzcMPo1guTY/TbY7-OCnT7I/AAAAAAAAAGk/TnXCj7kVV4Y/s1600/IMG_5111.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dzcMPo1guTY/TbY7-OCnT7I/AAAAAAAAAGk/TnXCj7kVV4Y/s320/IMG_5111.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The vinca my daughter and I grew from seeds is in full bloom. We got maybe a handful of flowers last year, but we have a ton this year! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qQxY5GbwiL8/TbY7-o4VNVI/AAAAAAAAAGo/srdMLJVZUeQ/s1600/IMG_5113.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qQxY5GbwiL8/TbY7-o4VNVI/AAAAAAAAAGo/srdMLJVZUeQ/s320/IMG_5113.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vtpI-GjFBQQ/TbY7_OPX-BI/AAAAAAAAAGs/PvllflwxuNw/s1600/IMG_5115.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vtpI-GjFBQQ/TbY7_OPX-BI/AAAAAAAAAGs/PvllflwxuNw/s320/IMG_5115.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I also have a bunch of rosebuds on my three rosebushes. Roses are my favorite flowers so this makes me incredibly happy. I promised pictures in&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/04/tis-spring-in-valley.html"&gt;my last garden post.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ha3wWCtsCKU/TbY7_xU7vYI/AAAAAAAAAGw/mphLLtqBfzc/s1600/IMG_5116.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ha3wWCtsCKU/TbY7_xU7vYI/AAAAAAAAAGw/mphLLtqBfzc/s320/IMG_5116.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--mzOiwy9v-s/TbY8ATd6hwI/AAAAAAAAAG0/hDZJJIrnY2c/s1600/IMG_5118.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--mzOiwy9v-s/TbY8ATd6hwI/AAAAAAAAAG0/hDZJJIrnY2c/s320/IMG_5118.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings, R&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-6205671160934949439?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/6205671160934949439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/04/how-do-your-flowers-grow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/6205671160934949439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/6205671160934949439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/04/how-do-your-flowers-grow.html' title='How do your flowers grow?'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dzcMPo1guTY/TbY7-OCnT7I/AAAAAAAAAGk/TnXCj7kVV4Y/s72-c/IMG_5111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-8722401668396494732</id><published>2011-04-25T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T20:17:07.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Easter Post</title><content type='html'>Hello all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Easter many people focus on the death of Christ on the cross. They talk about why it was necessary. They talk about the state of the human condition. They talk about Christ's sacrifice. They contrast His perfect life with our imperfect ones. They describe the extraordinary gift of Christ taking our place and enduring the wrath of a holy God for our sins. This is indeed incredible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing, however, that stands our to me on Easter is the spectacular promise expressed in Christ's resurrection. My Lord lives. His grave, unlike other prophets and great teachers, is empty. He completely conquered death. His victory, and thus ours, is total. We will live together in paradise. This is His promise and He made it possible, not just through His death, but His resurrection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His death is the gift--His resurrection is the promise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-8722401668396494732?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/8722401668396494732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/8722401668396494732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/8722401668396494732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-post.html' title='An Easter Post'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-3145811852300948993</id><published>2011-04-22T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T09:13:01.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homemade laundry detergent</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Hi all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I have been looking for ways to cut costs here and there and one way I thought I might do that was to make my own laundry detergent! After talking with a few friends who make a lot of their own laundry detergent, cleaning supplies, etc. I decided it was worth the try. If I hated it then I could pass along the stuff I do not use to them. Let me first say that I love my Melaleuca laundry detergent, but it is spendy when I have to use extra because Mr. Fantastic Husband Man has a job that gets his clothes double dirty. So, my friend Morgan over at&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://becominghomegrown.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;Becoming Homegrown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;said her recipe was posted on her blog. I used it and I have to say I am liking the results so far! I am on my second batch of the stuff and we shall see if I continue to love it. That being said a few of my MN peeps asked if it worked if I could share it. This is posted over at Morgan's blog, but I am stealing it to post here as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Oh, and I did the math, and if I did it correctly with all my conversion, etc., this is ridiculously cheap!!! Like seven cents a load, y'all!! So, use a little extra if you like. On Morgan's blog there are pictures as well. I was not that nice to think of taking pictures of the process for you. You can sift through over there if you want pictures. :) I also added a splash of lavender essential oil to have the clothes smelling lavender-y. It was strong in the soap, but by the time I had dried the clothes I could just faintly smell it. From Morgan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Supplies Needed:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 16px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1 bar Ivory soap, grated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1/2 Cup Washing Soda (Arm and Hammer, but not baking soda)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(I found the washing soda at Fry's)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1/2 Cup Borax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2 Gallon Bucket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1 Quart Hot Water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hot Water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 16px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Directions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mix grated soap in a saucepan with 3 pints of water, and heat on low until dissolved. Stir in Washing Soda and Borax. (This is where I added the lavender) Stir until thickened, and remove from heat. Add 1 Quart Hot Water to 2 Gallon Bucket. Add soap mixture, and mix well. Fill bucket with hot water, and mix well. Set aside for 24 hours, or until mixture thickens. Stir occasionally. Store it in milk jugs or empty laundry soap containers, give it a good shake then pour.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Use 1/2 cup of mixture per load. Use the same amount in your front load washers as well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It will be chunky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I had to convert the quarts and everything to cups for easier measurement for myself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let me know if you try this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Blessings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-3145811852300948993?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/3145811852300948993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/04/homemade-laundry-detergent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/3145811852300948993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/3145811852300948993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/04/homemade-laundry-detergent.html' title='Homemade laundry detergent'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-4734855896394849469</id><published>2011-04-12T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T10:43:49.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have this friend...</title><content type='html'>Hey all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to know some stuff that inspires and motivates me? My children are a big one. After my workout this morning, which I really wanted to skip, they both ran over saying "Mama!!" and both gave me two of the biggest hugs ever! That was the best feeling in the world, y'all. After I got out of the shower my daughter told me I looked so beautiful. Who couldn't use this kind of encouragement and affirmation?! I must be doing something right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I was reading recently that we as women should be doing our part to look nice for our husbands. This may seem sexist to some, but I believe her intent was to say encourage us to do our part in the relationship so that we feel good about ourselves and that confidence will come through and that is very attractive. Plus, who doesn't want to have the best marriage possible? Part of this is to continue to be attractive to one another. So, do your part and you will feel good about you! Bonus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I just wanted to take the time to praise a friend of mine. She has been working out practically every day for over a month now and I am so proud of her. I have not been working out nearly as often and I am envious and inspired by her all at the same time. I related these feelings to her and she said that she did not consider herself inspiring, but I do. Hear that, girlie?! I DO! I find your commitment to your health, your workouts, your kids, your husband, and yourself inspiring. I am writing it on my blog. I am letting the world know that I find you inspiring. Keep up the excellent work, my friend. We will be swapping clothes in no time! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-4734855896394849469?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/4734855896394849469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-have-this-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/4734855896394849469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/4734855896394849469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-have-this-friend.html' title='I have this friend...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-6619504384644499821</id><published>2011-04-11T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T16:56:14.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Tis Spring in the Valley!</title><content type='html'>Hello all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is still springtime in the Valley here, though we are perilously close to summer, and my roses are blooming!!! Sadly, I did not take any pictures of them, but I promise I will next time one blooms. I am hoping this is soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember when I mentioned that if you&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/05/flowers.html"&gt;want another child maybe you should consider planting a garden and still be able to sleep through the night?&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well, I have to say that I, in the past, killed every plant I ever owned. My mom has a notoriously brown thumb as well though she claims she used to have some beautiful plants back in the day (which I believe, but she was rather busy raising me to care much about plants after I came along). This is no longer the case, friends!!! My rose bushes are all green and leafy and I have already enjoyed six, (SIX!!), roses from one bush. Also, my hibiscus has come back as well. It lost all its leaves and I thought I may have kill it, but not the case! I am super thrilled by this. In case you were unaware of that fact after reading my elation to this point you have been so informed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all are having a beautiful spring and looking forward to your summer. I am looking forward to swimming--a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-6619504384644499821?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/6619504384644499821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/04/tis-spring-in-valley.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/6619504384644499821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/6619504384644499821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/04/tis-spring-in-valley.html' title='&apos;Tis Spring in the Valley!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-7289376700283359324</id><published>2011-03-18T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T13:51:28.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, more craftiness, you say!</title><content type='html'>Greetings and salutations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is time for more craftiness from my ever expanding and impressive talents! I am so humble. All of my friends can confirm this. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This project took me two weeks and was not without its frustrations. This is the first one I have attempted (and kicked tail at I must add). It was a gift for my mom. She loves this stuff! Oh, I suppose it would help to show you a picture of what I am referring to, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/TUBVxqcIyKI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/A8OWVT3GPFg/s1600/IMG_3256.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/TUBVxqcIyKI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/A8OWVT3GPFg/s320/IMG_3256.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Please feel free to gush about the intricacies and beauty of this doily. :) Blessings, R&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-7289376700283359324?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/7289376700283359324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/03/oh-more-craftiness-you-say.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/7289376700283359324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/7289376700283359324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/03/oh-more-craftiness-you-say.html' title='Oh, more craftiness, you say!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/TUBVxqcIyKI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/A8OWVT3GPFg/s72-c/IMG_3256.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-8675644765073534890</id><published>2011-03-12T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T08:16:20.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cleaned out the pantry</title><content type='html'>Hi friends and family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided today would be a good day to take everything out of the pantry and clean it out and do some organizing as I put it all back. I did not think it would take as long as it did... Four hours later she looks terrific! And I can find everything. Wanna see? I had the presence of mind to take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-dAbZvNvohsE/TXsb9UGtLYI/AAAAAAAAAE4/5mInawoqaos/s1600/IMG_4404.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-dAbZvNvohsE/TXsb9UGtLYI/AAAAAAAAAE4/5mInawoqaos/s320/IMG_4404.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Floor cleared&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ghHDQyrp300/TXsb-3uzbMI/AAAAAAAAAFA/NQ-6IRb6Y9Y/s1600/IMG_4406.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ghHDQyrp300/TXsb-3uzbMI/AAAAAAAAAFA/NQ-6IRb6Y9Y/s320/IMG_4406.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is what I was working with going into this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-BJ28VhZA9kY/TXsb_e_d2YI/AAAAAAAAAFE/JjEMJBe3rug/s1600/IMG_4408.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-BJ28VhZA9kY/TXsb_e_d2YI/AAAAAAAAAFE/JjEMJBe3rug/s320/IMG_4408.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All cleared out!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ENaEF80r7fY/TXsdTQTyGvI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-xjsIefUW7Q/s1600/IMG_4407.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ENaEF80r7fY/TXsdTQTyGvI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-xjsIefUW7Q/s320/IMG_4407.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The pantry is deceptively large.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fpQOBkIn-Wc/TXscAUHfDbI/AAAAAAAAAFI/xfPIBWkw0zI/s1600/IMG_4412.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fpQOBkIn-Wc/TXscAUHfDbI/AAAAAAAAAFI/xfPIBWkw0zI/s320/IMG_4412.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She's so purdy now that she's organized!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RdevyZPZNBQ/TXscB5BG-nI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ggGc3MiPht4/s1600/IMG_4415.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RdevyZPZNBQ/TXscB5BG-nI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ggGc3MiPht4/s320/IMG_4415.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the floor is clear once again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings on your journey (is it through your pantry now? Have I inspired you?),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;R :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-8675644765073534890?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/8675644765073534890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/03/cleaned-out-pantry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/8675644765073534890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/8675644765073534890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/03/cleaned-out-pantry.html' title='Cleaned out the pantry'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-dAbZvNvohsE/TXsb9UGtLYI/AAAAAAAAAE4/5mInawoqaos/s72-c/IMG_4404.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-5874197608816890170</id><published>2011-03-10T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T22:46:15.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sickness bites again</title><content type='html'>Hi friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember how I said I had a plan and I was going back to the gym at least three times a week in&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/03/good-evening-viewers.html"&gt;this post?&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well, the sickness bug has bitten me yet again and I woke up three days ago with major stuffy head and all the unpleasantness that goes with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend posted this video (be warned that it isn't the prettiest of sights, though she has a very pretty face!)&amp;nbsp;of her first time using a neti pot and it gave me the courage to try the one that I had purchased a month ago. This thing is amazing for clearing out the crude and being able to breathe again! If you deal with sinus issues I recommend looking into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/UbCtTa8OSVo/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UbCtTa8OSVo&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UbCtTa8OSVo&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have an excellent and blessed day today on your journey!&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I did get her permission to post this here. She is a stitch and I love this girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-5874197608816890170?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/5874197608816890170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/03/sickness-bites-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/5874197608816890170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/5874197608816890170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/03/sickness-bites-again.html' title='Sickness bites again'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-4587150354822218348</id><published>2011-03-08T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T11:01:25.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Word Girl is fighting the bad guys</title><content type='html'>Hi friends!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/TUBbeZSA9eI/AAAAAAAAAEo/8xeRirok3Pk/s1600/DownloadedFile.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/TUBbeZSA9eI/AAAAAAAAAEo/8xeRirok3Pk/s1600/DownloadedFile.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of my other projects for my Little Princess! She really loves Word Girl on PBS Kids. So, I made her a Word Girl cape. Though WG's cape is actually yellow, my baby girl loves red which is the other color we see WG wearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/TUBbJfaRp4I/AAAAAAAAAEk/UZYOFRjQP40/s1600/IMG_3911.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/TUBbJfaRp4I/AAAAAAAAAEk/UZYOFRjQP40/s320/IMG_3911.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I see the resemblance, don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-4587150354822218348?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/4587150354822218348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/03/word-girl-is-fighting-bad-guys.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/4587150354822218348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/4587150354822218348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/03/word-girl-is-fighting-bad-guys.html' title='Word Girl is fighting the bad guys'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/TUBbeZSA9eI/AAAAAAAAAEo/8xeRirok3Pk/s72-c/DownloadedFile.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-3415998731024769091</id><published>2011-03-06T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T14:05:39.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I was having fun!</title><content type='html'>Hi friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I was having fun with my borrowed sewing machine. I made some burp cloths for a gal at my Mothers of Pre-Schoolers (MOPS) table who is having a little lady in less than a month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had so much fun making them that I decided to continue and make a bunch more. I will be posting one listing a day on Etsy until they are all posted. If you know someone that is having a baby these are delightful gifts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone gave me a set when My Little Princess was born, *sniff sniff*, four years ago and we LOVED them!! Used them all the time. Looked for them first when I needed one. Did laundry just so I would have a clean one. Yes, love. I modeled the ones I made after these ones. You can visit my listing(s) on my Etsy shop for the details. There is a button on the right side of your screen. See? ---&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additionally, I have stocked up on hanging hand towels that are finished and will be listing those as well. So stay tuned!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you want to see the creativity? Surely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-8wPCIp8vXtU/TXP2yL-g4eI/AAAAAAAAAEw/eeZBKy22Qpk/s1600/IMG_4828.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-8wPCIp8vXtU/TXP2yL-g4eI/AAAAAAAAAEw/eeZBKy22Qpk/s320/IMG_4828.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qwhfvnPKUA0/TXP22UIXI8I/AAAAAAAAAE0/41zpBDt8g2U/s1600/IMG_4844.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qwhfvnPKUA0/TXP22UIXI8I/AAAAAAAAAE0/41zpBDt8g2U/s320/IMG_4844.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-3415998731024769091?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/3415998731024769091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-was-having-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/3415998731024769091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/3415998731024769091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-was-having-fun.html' title='I was having fun!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-8wPCIp8vXtU/TXP2yL-g4eI/AAAAAAAAAEw/eeZBKy22Qpk/s72-c/IMG_4828.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-4426301055106230611</id><published>2011-03-03T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T20:37:18.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter from 14 year old me</title><content type='html'>Hi friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my mom had been holding a letter for me that I wrote to myself 11 years ago. Yes, you read that correctly. It said "Open at 25." Well, I have reached that milestone and now have opened the letter. I think I shall share (most of) it with you. And remember, I was only a smart-aleck 14 year old. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1/4/99) Dear 25-year-old Me,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; You should get a kick out of this letter. I know you may have changed a lot by now, but I think in some ways you'll always be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Right now the new millennium has just turned. You Dad and (&lt;i&gt;now former step-mother&lt;/i&gt;) have just gotten engaged on New Year's Eve. It was about time--they'd been together for eight years! Goodness sakes! Now I will have two new step bros. G is annoyingly talkative and G is a show-off, (etc.).&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Right now, I want to be an interviewer/journalist, or an inspirational speaker (ie Chuck Peterson). I would like to be horseback riding and would love to work on a ranch. Those are my dream, I hope they come true! So what are you doing about it? Or have you dreams changed? (&lt;i&gt;Yes, they have!&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Soon I'll be moving again. (etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I have the greatest friends in the world! CJ, AN, AM, CR, JB, and CK (my best guy friend) and, of course, Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Don't ever stop loving Jesus. No matter what happens, God is in control.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I love music. It's been a big part of my life, I think it always will be. (&lt;i&gt;Side note: Met my hubby at a music festival, cha-ching!&lt;/i&gt;) I love basketball and downhill skiing. Are you married? If not, it &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;is really&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Still live by 1 Timothy 4:12, "Do not let anyone look down on you because you are young, but instead set an example for the believers in speech, in life, in love, in faith, and in purity."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Keep a good self-confidence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;14 year old Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Do you love this? I do! I definitely was cut out to be a motivational speaker. :) However, my dreams have definitely changed and evolved. I think I am going to write another letter to myself to open at 35, and perhaps a couple more too for other milestone ages and just add to them so by the time I'm 65 I have like 4 letters to read. What interesting perspective progression that will be and how it will change!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Maybe you would consider doing this too? Share with me please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Blessings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-4426301055106230611?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/4426301055106230611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/03/letter-from-14-year-old-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/4426301055106230611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/4426301055106230611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/03/letter-from-14-year-old-me.html' title='Letter from 14 year old me'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-5843920017450131286</id><published>2011-03-01T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T16:41:42.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good evening, viewers!</title><content type='html'>Hello one and all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope all is well with you and yours. :) Last night I was inspired to make more baby burp clothes out of the fabric I have laying around here. I now have six blue burp clothes completed and waiting for a baby boy to be born. Who's on that? And for all of you that just had, YOU, pop into your head--no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My children are the most spectacular kids on the planet, in my mind, and I know my capacity to love another would grow if there was another. However, I just don't think that my sanity could take it. I love to dote on my children and spend time on one on with them and it's a juggling act with two. The Lord has certainly gifted those of you who have more than one or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's not even discuss the baby weight issue. At least I've lost, and maintained the loss!, of Mr. Chaos Little Man's pregnancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I set of new goal of losing fifteen pounds by the end of the MOPS year (May). I had a difficult time breaking and staying under the 180 mark this last year. So, we are currently at 185 and ready for the 170 mark. And then the 160 mark by July. I have long-term goals people!!! I have a plan and I am thinking I should probably write down an outline of my plan to share with you and keep me accountable once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are you doing on your journey? Because everyone is on a journey, even if you are standing still.&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-5843920017450131286?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/5843920017450131286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/03/good-evening-viewers.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/5843920017450131286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/5843920017450131286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/03/good-evening-viewers.html' title='Good evening, viewers!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-7914403857932318047</id><published>2011-02-23T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T16:46:56.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not perfect</title><content type='html'>I am not a perfect mommy,&lt;br /&gt;but I am perfect for my children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My children are not perfect,&lt;br /&gt;but they are perfect for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband is not a perfect person,&lt;br /&gt;but he is perfect for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were given as God's gifts to each other,&lt;br /&gt;and He is perfect.&lt;br /&gt;He knows our needs perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-7914403857932318047?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/7914403857932318047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/02/not-perfect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/7914403857932318047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/7914403857932318047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/02/not-perfect.html' title='Not perfect'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-5273525074138885118</id><published>2011-02-10T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T12:26:27.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Working out the kinks</title><content type='html'>Hi friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a month off I have made another return to the gym! Does it seem to you too that I make a lot of returns? Ok, just wanted to make sure I was not entirely crazy. The sickness merry-go-round in our house seems to be over (Please, God, let it be over!!!) and now my goal is to get back to the gym consistently three-four times a week like I had been doing. Two down for the week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been reading an extremely good book lately. In it the author is talking about your relationship with your husband. One of the points she made was what are you doing to make yourself attractive to your husband? Um, isn't that kind of personal, lady? The reality is that half of all marriages in this country end in divorce and, depending on the source, it is 70% of marriages in Maricopa County end in divorce. Yikes! So, that is a fair question. Remember when you used to make a huge effort to look like a knock-out for a date? Do you remember going on dates?! Some of you are thinking, yes, before kids and jobs took over our lives. I get it--I really do. My husband's hours change daily depending on the economy and that is incredibly hard on family life, but I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This got me thinking. What have I been doing to make myself attractive to my husband? Well, my husband thinks I am the most beautiful woman in the world and has &lt;i&gt;always&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(yes, I said &lt;i&gt;always&lt;/i&gt;) made me feel that way when he looks at me. I am truly blessed. However, when I feel good about myself and how I look it does a lot for me in every aspect of my life, not just the personal part (vague enough there, parents?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One other point the author made was that not taking care of yourself is &lt;b&gt;selfish&lt;/b&gt;. Um, what? Go with me. If you haven't bathed in a week you are not as likely to want to go outside your house and take your children to the park or on a date with the hubs. Tell me I'm wrong. You have less energy to give of yourself generously in all your relationships when you do not work out. I am on that crazy train that likes to work out because of the energy boost and good endorphins you get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, not taking care of myself and my health is detrimental to my relationships and it is selfish. That is not the person I want to be. Chalk up another reason to work out and eat right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and blessings on your journey today!&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-5273525074138885118?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/5273525074138885118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/02/working-out-kinks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/5273525074138885118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/5273525074138885118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/02/working-out-kinks.html' title='Working out the kinks'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-6636715342211773627</id><published>2011-02-08T10:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T16:20:11.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Therapeutic projects</title><content type='html'>Hi all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/TUBZtGyAc6I/AAAAAAAAAEU/ZiorUQZcG-c/s1600/IMG_1883.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/TUBZtGyAc6I/AAAAAAAAAEU/ZiorUQZcG-c/s320/IMG_1883.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the things I keep in my project closet is hand towels that need to have tops crocheted on them so that they can hang from the refrigerator, the stove, or a drawer handle. I have a hard time sitting still to watch a movie or on a car ride. I know this is hard to believe with all my complaining about not being able to work out lately (insert sarcastic tone here). I have done so many of these at this point that it is very easy for me to do and I don't really have to think about it anymore. I really enjoy making them and giving them as gifts, as anyone who has gotten married in the last year and gotten a gift from me can attest to. :) They all tell me they love them. They could all be lying to make me feel good. They are my friends and family after all and are obligated to love them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to see some of the work I have been going on about? Well, good! I am going to pretend you are all very interested. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/TUBZ2fGdShI/AAAAAAAAAEc/m_KUxeKCn00/s1600/IMG_1884.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/TUBZ2fGdShI/AAAAAAAAAEc/m_KUxeKCn00/s320/IMG_1884.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A wonderful friend gave me an excellent idea for my future gifts. She suggested I collect hand towels for the different holidays and then give them as a gift set. So, when people get married they have a decoration to put out during the different holidays (think Christmas, Thanksgiving, Easter, Valentine's, St. Patrick's Day, 4th of July, etc.). I am going to try to get a set of 12 so they have one for each month. It might be a "winter" or "summer" theme instead of a specific holiday (sorry, they do not make hand towels for President's Day as far as I am aware). Awesome idea, right?! So, I will be collecting them over this next year and hopefully have them for the next year. I am thinking housewarming gift too, though, I do not think I could give them as a baby shower gifts. Guess I will have to come up with something else there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/TUBZ9h-V6yI/AAAAAAAAAEg/g87hQmKUVoM/s1600/IMG_1877.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/TUBZ9h-V6yI/AAAAAAAAAEg/g87hQmKUVoM/s320/IMG_1877.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-6636715342211773627?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/6636715342211773627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/02/therapeutic-projects.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/6636715342211773627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/6636715342211773627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/02/therapeutic-projects.html' title='Therapeutic projects'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/TUBZtGyAc6I/AAAAAAAAAEU/ZiorUQZcG-c/s72-c/IMG_1883.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-1145887045908572959</id><published>2011-01-28T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T08:54:07.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy advice</title><content type='html'>Hi friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I just wanted to share with you my mommy mantras when things go awry at our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to be consistent. It will pay off eventually. (I have seen this come true! Be encouraged!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parenting (and discipline) is not always fun, nor easy, but it is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this was the most encouraging word that I have received and love to remind myself of: The mom you are five (and ten) years from now is going to want to hug the mom you are being right now for making the hard choices and being consistent and disciplining and investing in your children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to remember I'm shaping little people and it is not ok to be a lazy mommy because I am responsible for instilling good values and morals in my children--no one else has the privilege or responsibility. It is not the school's, the government's, the church's, the workplace's, or anyone else's task. It is &lt;b&gt;mine&lt;/b&gt;. I take it seriously and am so &lt;i&gt;blessed&lt;/i&gt; to be able to shape these little people into who they will be later in life. I love my children immeasurably and my prayer is that their father and I raise them to be confident in themselves and their calling in life. We want to encourage and empower them to be the best versions of themselves. And we just pray that along the way we do not irreversibly screw them up. My constant prayer is that they continue to grow in grace and knowledge of Jesus Christ. What a great blessing and challenge is laid at parents' feet!! I know it is a cliche, however, &lt;i&gt;parenting is the most important job you will &lt;b&gt;ever&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;do&lt;/i&gt;. Not to mention the most rewarding as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the week, mommies. What have you learned this week? What are your "mommy mantras" that get you through the trying times?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings on you today and be encouraged!&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-1145887045908572959?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/1145887045908572959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/01/mommy-advice.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/1145887045908572959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/1145887045908572959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/01/mommy-advice.html' title='Mommy advice'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-809278245333727542</id><published>2011-01-26T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T09:47:38.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Tis the season</title><content type='html'>Hello friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you may be wondering is this girl off her rocker? Christmas was a month ago. Well, not the season I am referring to, y'all. Cold and flu season is upon us and has been harassing my family on and off for the past &lt;b&gt;two months&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, it is very difficult to go work out when you feel sick and lightheaded and nauseated every time you start to get active and bouncy (think Zumba and running). It makes my life very frustrating. I sleep better when I am active. I have a little wiggle room in what I choose to eat (I have a weakness for licorice and pasta). My overall sense of well being is better. I am a better mother (it's true)! I have more energy for life and the things it throws at me every day. I am finding this sickness very, very bothersome and irritating. And I have gained back 10 pounds, that is right 10!, of what I lost. :( This makes me mad. I know what to do about it and am willing to do it, however, my body is not cooperating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have &lt;s&gt;coerced&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;recruited a friend to start doing interval running with me... once I'm not sick. I have been wanting to do this for about two months, but that is when the busyness of travel, holidays, and sickness started in. She is still game, but I want to start now and my body is preventing me. I have tried resting, sweating it out, vitamins, doctors visits, chiropractor visits, and so on. It seems as if we just cannot kick this bug. I would really appreciate your prayers for health for me and my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do to kick a hanger on bug?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings, and health, is my wish for you this week!&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-809278245333727542?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/809278245333727542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/01/tis-season.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/809278245333727542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/809278245333727542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/01/tis-season.html' title='&apos;Tis the season'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-6826289724055348500</id><published>2011-01-17T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T17:09:56.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello one and all!</title><content type='html'>Hello to everyone who still may be following me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologize for the long absence in my posting. I honestly have thought many times about what I would post and been at a loss. I have been bouncing on and off the work out train as my health has allowed. The ankle does not give me trouble most days. The only problem it seems is that as soon as I start to get back in to a routine I or the kids get sick, like really sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I went to Zumba on Wednesday and got 35 minutes in to it and had to leave. My stomach and digestive track were not happy with all the movement and neither was the lightheadedness helping my situation. I have been very sick all week. While one of my best friend visited I had to stay in bed a lot because I was so unwell. I am mommy. I do not get sick days. They are not allowed. I certainly do not want to have sick days when my wonderful husband has zero time off to cover it. I clearly do not want to be sick when one of my best friends flies across the country to spend a few short days with me. I absolutely want to continue working out because I have put back on *gasp* 10 pounds that I lost since the ankle injury. And I really do not want to whine or complain about my situation, however, I feel I owe anyone still checking up on me an explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, you will be getting the occasional post about my eating/working out, however, there is going to be a lot more about what is going on in my head and my family. And now Mr. Chaos Little Man has decided to go play with electronics that would make daddy unhappy so I am off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-6826289724055348500?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/6826289724055348500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/01/hello-one-and-all.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/6826289724055348500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/6826289724055348500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2011/01/hello-one-and-all.html' title='Hello one and all!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-8557251139470075326</id><published>2010-09-27T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T16:56:38.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apple Pie</title><content type='html'>Hi friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished baking a yummy apple pie. I haven't attempted many pies from scratch yet, but most have turn out pretty well so far. I have high hopes for this one. :) Honeycrisp apples are back in season and they are some of my favorites! This will be the last pie for a while though. It is time to get back on the chicken train and lose some more weight! Therapy has been going well and I am ready to kick it up a notch. Going to the gym last Wednesday and not participating in Zumba made me very unhappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/TKEu9pFQtHI/AAAAAAAAAEA/9LcVaSeJVJs/s1600/IMG_3713.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/TKEu9pFQtHI/AAAAAAAAAEA/9LcVaSeJVJs/s320/IMG_3713.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very thoughtful friend, who taught me to bake said yummy pie, bought me my own nice pie plate. I am happy to say that I have been putting it to use!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are you doing on your journeys? I really value your comments and love to hear your thoughts so please share.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-8557251139470075326?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/8557251139470075326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/09/apple-pie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/8557251139470075326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/8557251139470075326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/09/apple-pie.html' title='Apple Pie'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/TKEu9pFQtHI/AAAAAAAAAEA/9LcVaSeJVJs/s72-c/IMG_3713.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-2815146770839704273</id><published>2010-09-23T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T17:42:53.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Workout train, whoot whooooo!</title><content type='html'>Hi all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked out yesterday in the gym for the first time in months. Oh, my gym closed! Ahahahaha! I was like, really? Really? How did this happen AGAIN? This is the second time my gym has up and closed its doors and left us all in the wind. The only thing I could do was laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the GREATEST THING EVER happened--the building management company is keeping it open and it is FREE! For now anyway... tehehe I like free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ankle started complaining after 20 minutes on the bike and after my other exercises. Today, it is a bit stiff, but doing alright overall. I am seriously considering just pushing hard and beating my ankle into submission. You know, that or re-injure myself. It is a toss up right now what I will decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope your journey is going well! I miss you blog world. Please update me on how you are. I really love your comments and try to respond to every one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I shall tell you the story of the Air Conditioning Debacle in my next post!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-2815146770839704273?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/2815146770839704273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/09/workout-train-whoot-whooooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/2815146770839704273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/2815146770839704273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/09/workout-train-whoot-whooooo.html' title='Workout train, whoot whooooo!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-4409421135510526750</id><published>2010-09-10T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T21:22:32.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Therapeutic therapy</title><content type='html'>Hello friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been busy doing a lot of nothing lately, thus no updates for you. However, we have progress! Here is what is new in my corner of the universe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have added more resistance and exercises to my physical therapy routine!! Woo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so I know that is not super exciting to all of you, but celebrate a little with me. I am making progress! Yay! My ankle kills still most days. It gets pretty sore, but I can feel a difference in the soreness. It is a strengthening soreness instead of an injury soreness. Hopefully you know what I mean and if you do not then I hope it is because you have never been injured in your life! :) Want to know what exercises I am doing? Of course I would be happy to tell you! Thanks for asking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exercise ball wall squats&lt;br /&gt;Balance board for my ankle&lt;br /&gt;"Monster" walks (resistance band tied around ankle and go forward/backward/side to side)&lt;br /&gt;Writing air ABC's with my ankle&lt;br /&gt;Circles with ankle&lt;br /&gt;Lunges (ugh!)&lt;br /&gt;Resistance bands up/down/left/right&lt;br /&gt;Legs lifts with weights&lt;br /&gt;Heel raises on a stair&lt;br /&gt;Stand on balance squishy blue things (I swear, that is what they called them) while throwing a ball into a trampoline and catching it (this one seems rather pointless to me, but they tell me to do it so I do as told)&lt;br /&gt;Biking for 10 mins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice &amp;amp; stim have to be some of my favorite parts at the end. And as much as the hard tools used to massage my leg/ankle/foot hurt they really help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is my life as far as working out goes. I have to take it easy in between because of how much my ankle hurts from how hard they work it. I have been pretty faithful doing the stuff I can outside the office on my own time too. God willing, I should be better in the next couple weeks. I can feel strength returning! Onward! Hope your journeys are going well too. I would love to hear your story and support you too. I love your comments--they are a huge encouragement to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-4409421135510526750?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/4409421135510526750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/09/therapeutic-therapy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/4409421135510526750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/4409421135510526750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/09/therapeutic-therapy.html' title='Therapeutic therapy'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-3476227454918830475</id><published>2010-08-24T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T20:12:44.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mockingjay</title><content type='html'>Hi friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/THSJVU9j-qI/AAAAAAAAADo/l5lF5D0egNM/s1600/35767551.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/THSJVU9j-qI/AAAAAAAAADo/l5lF5D0egNM/s320/35767551.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/THSJL47OIUI/AAAAAAAAADg/jji-GvwYI2g/s1600/27357078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/THSJL47OIUI/AAAAAAAAADg/jji-GvwYI2g/s320/27357078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, anyone else out there waiting for Mockingjay, final book of The Hunger Games trilogy, to come out? I totally was. I bought AND READ it all today, tehehe. I was fortunate enough to have Mr. Chaos want to take almost a three hour nap and My Little Princess want to play educational games on PBS Kids (as well as a few other distractions)! I was a bad, checked out mommy today. Ok, not entirely--I did a couple of crafts with them and went to visit a friend this morning and play and ok, so I did not entirely fail as a mommy today. :) Anyway, I snatched bits and pieces until I finished. So, so, so phenomenal. I actually cried at one point. I may have choked up at points in other books, but I actually shed tears. I am being intentionally vague because it was just released today and not every person will be able to finish it in a day like I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/THSJnHtKX8I/AAAAAAAAADw/oSekFeW4IA0/s1600/54173618.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/THSJnHtKX8I/AAAAAAAAADw/oSekFeW4IA0/s320/54173618.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For those who have no clue what I am talking about I was blog hopping and found out about The Hunger Games series. Everyone raved about it (even the 3 employees in the bookstore when I was on my way to check out!) and only had good things to say. I love to read and it gets put on the back burner to being a mommy, but since I have extra time on my hands since I have not returned to a full on workout routine again I need something to fill my time. Anyway, check out these fantastic books if you are needing a good read. Be forewarned that picking them up will probably be hazardous to your sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-3476227454918830475?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/3476227454918830475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/08/mockingjay.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/3476227454918830475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/3476227454918830475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/08/mockingjay.html' title='Mockingjay'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/THSJVU9j-qI/AAAAAAAAADo/l5lF5D0egNM/s72-c/35767551.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-5283949630823383702</id><published>2010-08-16T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T14:59:24.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good news!</title><content type='html'>Hi friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember how I kept putting off my visit to the doctor for my ankle in hopes that it would continue to get better, but it plateaued and has not gotten better? Weeeeeeellllll, I went to see him today and got some good news!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point my issue is re-building strength in my leg and ankle again and I will be doing four weeks of physical therapy. He said I should be right as rain by then. I see him again in two weeks and he said I probably would not be at 100% by then, but I would be a lot better. Here is my only reservation: he was a cocky, know-it-all who made me feel stupid for not coming there sooner. I really wanted to say bite me, big stupid ninny. Or, well, &lt;i&gt;something&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to that affect. I am just happy to know that I was correct in thinking that at this point it is mechanical/muscular. I need some expert help to fix this problem and I am getting it. A little late, yes, but at least I am doing it, jerk! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is what is new in our corner of the world. How about you?&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-5283949630823383702?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/5283949630823383702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/08/good-news.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/5283949630823383702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/5283949630823383702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/08/good-news.html' title='Good news!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-6891816123007554985</id><published>2010-08-10T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T20:58:19.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE</title><content type='html'>Hi friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick update for all those who follow me. :) I had a massage yesterday and she did a lot of work on my ankle/leg and it feels a lot better (but worse too). I can feel that things are going back to where they should be. She mentioned that the way I walk may be inhibiting the healing process too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, we pulled the trigger and I have an appointment at Mr. Fantastic's kick-a** orthopedist for this coming monday! First day of preschool for My Little Princess and the ortho appointment--not going to be a busy or emotional day at all there. *insert eye roll and sarcastic tone here please* I'm looking forward to it and want to hold it off as long as possible. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings on your journey,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-6891816123007554985?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/6891816123007554985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/08/update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/6891816123007554985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/6891816123007554985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/08/update.html' title='UPDATE'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-334567478231074072</id><published>2010-08-04T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T22:32:47.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Many apologies</title><content type='html'>Dear friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suck at friendship. I apologize and hope to do better in the future. I could give you a list of reasons, *ahem*, ok, excuses&amp;nbsp;(like the whole family came down with strep and apparently amoxicillin does not work for any of us and we just get sicker and have to go back to the doctor for something stronger--all the while taking this first medication wondering why on God's green earth we do not feel any better and in actuality feel worse!!)&amp;nbsp;and hope that you will forgive or I can get on with my post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of the reason it has been so long between blog entries is that I am unsure what to write about. I am semi-on the eating right plan. I have been bad at limiting my sugar intake and cheating daily. However, I have not gain weight (in truth I think I have lost weight due to being sick), but I also have not weighed myself recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not been working out consistently. I tried to start back slow--3 days, 30-45 minutes, slow pace, walking and biking. Then the strep hit. Boo! Before that though I have &lt;i&gt;still&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;been dealing with this ankle injury. No, I have not made it to the doctor yet. Mr. Fantastic thinks I should go see his orthopedist who was &lt;i&gt;awesome&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;after his knee injury and like 3 other doctors &lt;s&gt;failed miserably and should have their medical licenses pulled for idiotic treatment option suggestions&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;were unable to diagnose the problem (it was entirely mechanical and they wanted to cut tendons). I would like to, but I just have not made it a priority. I should. You all (if anyone is still reading this) should bother me until I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there it is: I am not eating whatever I please with abandon (yay!), I am not working out due to illness and ankle injury (boo!), I am a terrible blogger (boo!), however I have discovered a lot of great blogs because I still desire to blog and like to get inspiration from you all!!! Talk amongst yourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-334567478231074072?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/334567478231074072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/08/many-apologies.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/334567478231074072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/334567478231074072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/08/many-apologies.html' title='Many apologies'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-7198455651931125633</id><published>2010-07-19T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T14:55:20.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Fantastic is on board!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Hello all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I am pleased to announce to you that Mr. Fantastic is starting his own new eating program!!! Yay! He has always been fantastically supportive of me as I take this journey. He also confessed to me that he wishes he had just taken the plunge and started eating differently when I did. :) Can anyone else say (ever-so-lovingly!), "I told you so!?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;His eating plan is a lot different than mine. Let us face the fact that men and women are different. All you feminist feel free to hate on me. Done? Right then. Mr. Fantastic is 6'7" and weighs in around 310 pounds. As you can imagine 300 pounds is not outrageous on his frame. And his arms, oh mama, his arms make me weak in the knees. Enough bragging. ;) He, like most of us, is carrying the extra around the middle. So, here is to you, my wonderful husband! I hope I can be as supportive to you as you have been to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;The other thought that popped in to my head was that now not only will my husband smell like that ridiculously adorable Old Spice Man, but he will be looking like him soon too. My next thought was, "Well, better than him because his biceps are bigger, tehehe." Love the carpentry muscles. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" style="background-image: url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/uLTIowBF0kE/hqdefault.jpg);" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uLTIowBF0kE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uLTIowBF0kE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Anyone have any thoughts on the Insanity workout??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Blessings to you all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;R&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-7198455651931125633?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/7198455651931125633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/07/mr-fantastic-is-on-board.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/7198455651931125633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/7198455651931125633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/07/mr-fantastic-is-on-board.html' title='Mr. Fantastic is on board!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-7761106764992036707</id><published>2010-07-13T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T12:27:33.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boating in MN</title><content type='html'>Hi friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready for some story time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the 4th we went boating with my dad. It was so awesome to take My Little Princess tubing! We took her two years ago before we moved south, but she was too young to remember. She enjoyed it soooooo much. Huge smiles and it was a great memory that I got to make with her. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/TDy-E8D7x5I/AAAAAAAAADA/XboyQc4YRMc/s1600/IMG_2538.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/TDy-E8D7x5I/AAAAAAAAADA/XboyQc4YRMc/s320/IMG_2538.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Unfortunately I do not think that Mr. Chaos Little Man enjoyed it. We hit a rather large wave while on the tube. I had one hand holding on to him and one hand holding the tube. I tried, but I could not keep us on the tube. If I had been by myself it would not have been a big deal. My instinct was to let go of Mr. Chaos and grab the tube to keep us on. I knew immediately if I let go of him, even with him in my lap, he would be bounced out while I was still on. I never let go of him but he really did not like going under the water even for a second. Apparently Mr. Fantastic has not boated as much as I previously thought because my dad had to tell him to stay in the boat while he brought it back around to pick us up. He has been more of a canoe/fishing boat type of guy as apposed to a speed boating/tubing/water skiing kind of guy to this point. I was completely calm and we were fine, but he wanted to rescue us. Dad explained that it was faster if he stayed in the boat so he could swing back around to pick us up. How chivalrous my husband is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What family activities do you enjoy now or did you enjoy growing up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-7761106764992036707?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/7761106764992036707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/07/boating-in-mn.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/7761106764992036707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/7761106764992036707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/07/boating-in-mn.html' title='Boating in MN'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/TDy-E8D7x5I/AAAAAAAAADA/XboyQc4YRMc/s72-c/IMG_2538.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-6378747589430585514</id><published>2010-07-09T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T14:54:07.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aggravation</title><content type='html'>Hello all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all enjoyed your 4th! We certainly did. I got to attend one of my best friends' wedding and see fireworks all at the same time. Then I picked out my bridesmaid dress and My Little Princess' flower girl dress for one of my other very bestest friends' wedding coming this December! I am so happy for her. All my roomies from college will now be getting hitched within the next year. We had a great time. Although, My Little Princess was super disappointed that we could not take the dress home that day and that we could not take ALL the dresses home she tried on, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have realized that I should probably get my ankle x-rayed now that we are home again. It seems like it has not gotten any better over the last month. My injury happened May 29th. It should be feeling better than this by now. Grrrr... this aggravates me. I dislike doctors. However, that is another story for another time. So, I'll make my appointment and let you know. In the mean time I am getting on the Wii Fit today and going to work out tomorrow morning at the gym. I have to work out some of this soreness from boating fun over the weekend! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-6378747589430585514?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/6378747589430585514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/07/aggravation.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/6378747589430585514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/6378747589430585514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/07/aggravation.html' title='Aggravation'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-337761386839188552</id><published>2010-06-30T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T10:31:14.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Work out update</title><content type='html'>Hi friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went and worked out on Monday at the gym. I rode a bike for 45 minutes. I watched an episode of Burn Notice. In case you were unaware, which I most of you probably are, I am a huge fan of Burn Notice and Michael Weston! Anyone else? ;) I rode about 9.5 miles and burned approximately 250 calories. Yay me! I was so bored biking though (thank goodness for Burn Notice!). Also, I felt a bit out of place. The only other two people on bikes were pregnant ladies. Kudos to them for staying active! I could feel the strain in my ankle in a major way. It is still very weak. :( I have been doing ankle exercises to try to restore some strength, but it is just not happening as fast as I would like. I am frustrated that I am not recovery as fast as I thought I was and at how weak my ankle still is. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, my ankle has been stiff for the past two days and I am supposed to go salsa dancing with a friend on Saturday. I think an ankle brace may be in order to protect my ankle and not re-injury it. Just another bump in the journey, I suppose. What is that saying that so many people in my life love? Oh, yes: "This to shall pass." True enough, but I am still discouraged today. So, I choose to move on and have a good attitude. It is a choice, you know. That reminder is me talking to me. Ok, have a fantastic day and know that you can choose to have a good attitude despite circumstances that try to steal your joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-337761386839188552?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/337761386839188552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/06/work-out-update.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/337761386839188552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/337761386839188552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/06/work-out-update.html' title='Work out update'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-5193893162429571295</id><published>2010-06-28T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T09:54:45.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming success!</title><content type='html'>Hi all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to skip church yesterday since our weekend was cut short by Mr. Fantastic's work and go swimming as a family! Mr. Fantastic was surprised at how well My Little Princess was swimming. He has not seen her swim since we started lessons. Perhaps you remember&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/05/um-i-dont-think-so-mom.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt;? Yes, he has not been able to swim for the past month which is about how long we have been doing swimming lessons. Can I just tell you that is was a great bonding and playing time for all of us?! And, with it being over 100 degrees all day, just what we needed to cool off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of my children love the water. Mr. Chaos even figured out how to put his face in the water and blow bubbles (I have been working on this for months, y'all). This all makes me very happy because I love the water too. Always have. Not sure why, but I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it great that even though we did not go to church as a family the Lord provided such a great family time for all of us. He was totally present and I think we got more out of swimming than we would have at church. What a great God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are the family activities that you love to do and bring you closer as a family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-5193893162429571295?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/5193893162429571295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/06/swimming-success.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/5193893162429571295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/5193893162429571295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/06/swimming-success.html' title='Swimming success!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-981652989983573865</id><published>2010-06-24T11:27:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T11:29:16.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting my groove back</title><content type='html'>Hello all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this day is treating you well. My family and I have been sick for the past four days. We have had stomach issues. You can imagine how fun that has been, or maybe you do not want to. Anyway, since I have not been eating much aside from crackers and gatorade I figured that this would the opportunity I needed to get back to basics. I have been cheating more than once a week--try more like once a day! Eep! I am not going to start entirely over, but I need to get back to more protein in my eating habits and less sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you new here and are wondering about my eating plan check out&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/today-was-day.html"&gt;my first post on the subject&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/baby-stepsmore-food-choices.html"&gt;as well as this step,&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and I have come to the point now where I get to cheat once a week and eat something like a donut or a glass of wine. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my update on the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/05/swim-lessons.html"&gt;swimming lessons&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;we started. My Little Princess is swimming a &lt;i&gt;ton &lt;/i&gt;better now. I feel like I can take her and Mr. Chaos Little Man swimming by myself. We have started in a semi-private class and I feel like we have been moving backward the past three days. I have decided we are going to stick it out and see. I am not happy right now though. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for those that wanted to know, we killed the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/05/flowers.html"&gt;mystery flower&lt;/a&gt;. I think that I over watered it, even though I live in AZ. &lt;i&gt;However&lt;/i&gt;, one of our four pots we seeded is doing awesome! Wanna see? We expect pink, red, and white blossoms soon! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/TCOjQatgGXI/AAAAAAAAAC4/x3gNSwxzP7w/s1600/IMG_2132.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/TCOjQatgGXI/AAAAAAAAAC4/x3gNSwxzP7w/s320/IMG_2132.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does your garden grow?&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-981652989983573865?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/981652989983573865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/06/getting-my-groove-back.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/981652989983573865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/981652989983573865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/06/getting-my-groove-back.html' title='Getting my groove back'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/TCOjQatgGXI/AAAAAAAAAC4/x3gNSwxzP7w/s72-c/IMG_2132.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-1006474417035519476</id><published>2010-06-21T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T16:18:52.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out stain, help me get it out!</title><content type='html'>Hello friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a conundrum on my hands. I need some help getting puke out of bed sheets. Apparently, Mr. Fantastic checked them carefully before throwing them in to the drier and now the stain has shown up as a result. So, I have a baked in yellowish, stain in super cute Pooh Bear bed sheets. Sorry for the gross factor. What tricks do you use to get stains out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a very nice compliment from my aunt on Father's Day! She said that my diet change is clearly working. :) She also mentioned that my being so young helped in my weight loss journey. I could not agree more! I will take every advantage in my corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ankle is still recovering. I was actually kind of planning on heading back in to the gym today, however, Mr. Chaos Little Man threw up. I figured I should make sure he is vomit-free for at least 24 hours before bringing him in to the gym. Tomorrow I shall bike! Granted we continue to be barf-free. So far, so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings on your journey,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-1006474417035519476?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/1006474417035519476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/06/out-stain-help-me-get-it-out.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/1006474417035519476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/1006474417035519476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/06/out-stain-help-me-get-it-out.html' title='Out stain, help me get it out!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-1705247040011327044</id><published>2010-06-11T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T22:34:30.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's maddening, and I'm not talking about the hatter!</title><content type='html'>Hello friends and bloggy buddies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a rant for all of you. Please comment with your wisdom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I value honesty and forthrightness. As I've gotten older it has become more and more important, no,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;essential&lt;/i&gt; to me. I have never really had time for those people who him and haw and never get to the point or make a decision. That annoys me. I am all for making an informed decision, but make the choice and deal with the consequences--good or bad. I am not saying I am perfect (that would be &lt;i&gt;crazy&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;talk, y'all!), but I like to think I am honest, direct, and tactful. I feel like telling someone the truth in love, &lt;i&gt;even though it may hurt their feelings&lt;/i&gt;,&amp;nbsp;is the best course of action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I ask you a straightforward question I expect you answer with candor and without guile. Do not worry about hurting my feelings. I am a big girl. It is not kinder to try to spare my feelings. In fact, you will likely be doing more damage. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I do not have the freaking time or energy to waste wondering&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;Think about this--is it not more torturous &lt;i&gt;waiting&lt;/i&gt; to hear about test results than actually &lt;i&gt;knowing&lt;/i&gt; the results and being able to deal with what comes next? Have you ever had a relationship break-up and not gotten closure? There are endless examples, but the point is that it is absolutely maddening having to guess!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I do not have time to beat around the bush or endless amounts of time to wait for you to give me an answer. Be mature and grow-up and own your decision(s).&amp;nbsp;Am I out of my mind to expect this of other people? I am looking for validation that I am not a loony. Your thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings and peace,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I am letting it go, have let it go, and am trying not to take it back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-1705247040011327044?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/1705247040011327044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-maddening-and-im-not-talking-about.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/1705247040011327044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/1705247040011327044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-maddening-and-im-not-talking-about.html' title='It&apos;s maddening, and I&apos;m not talking about the hatter!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-6839977948086549571</id><published>2010-06-10T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T22:42:18.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Follow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://friday-follow.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="friday-follow" border="0" src="http://i358.photobucket.com/albums/oo22/iamharriet/ff/button1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #111111; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Sans', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1.571em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Welcome to the 2nd Friday Follow hosted by our awesome hostesses, Heather at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class="wp-oembed" href="http://www.twolittlemonkeys-plushubby.com/" style="color: #93baff; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Two Little Monkeys Plus Hubby Make One Happy Mommy&lt;/a&gt;, Evonne at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class="wp-oembed" href="http://www.theumbels.com/" style="color: #93baff; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;All You Need Is Love&lt;/a&gt;, and Steph at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class="wp-oembed" href="http://pleasestickitinthefridge.blogspot.com/" style="color: #93baff; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;A Grande Life&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Thank you ladies for being willing to host! 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Feel free to also send out a tweet, blog, stumble or share the news in your own special way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #111111; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Sans', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1.571em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #111111; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Sans', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1.571em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Blessings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #111111; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Sans', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1.571em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;R&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-6839977948086549571?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/6839977948086549571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/06/friday-follow.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/6839977948086549571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/6839977948086549571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/06/friday-follow.html' title='Friday Follow'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i358.photobucket.com/albums/oo22/iamharriet/ff/th_button1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-1136645035076821978</id><published>2010-06-08T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T17:18:40.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random teeth brushing</title><content type='html'>Hi friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I've dropped the ball! However, I have a really awesome excuse. I had a sick hubs and then on top of that I turned my ankle in a nasty fashion. I'm on week three of recovery and most (not all) of the swelling is gone, though it still has lingering bruising and pain. So, my itch to get back to the gym has once again been postponed. I've actually been very antsy these past few days. I think it is the reverse psychology working on me. I &lt;i&gt;can't&lt;/i&gt; work out, therefore, I really &lt;i&gt;want&lt;/i&gt; to work out. My chiropractor adjusted my ankle and asked how I was doing since I had started running and this was (he assumed correctly) interfering with that. I lamented about the inconvenience and he sympathized and cautioned me to start back easy. Thanks, Dad. *insert eye roll here* I do know this and I appreciate the care, but it really makes me want to ignore it, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Little Princess decides to randomly, throughout the day to brush her teeth. I rather like this. I just thought I'd share that lovely fact with all of you. Also, we are on week two, day six of swim lessons and the Little Princess is doing fan-&lt;i&gt;freaking&lt;/i&gt;-tastic, y'all!!! I couldn't be much more thrilled with her progress. My only thing is that while she is doing &lt;i&gt;incredible&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;I need her swimming really well to be able to take her and Mr. Chaos Little Man swimming in the pool by myself. She is not quite there yet. I will be enrolling her elsewhere for another session. It's a private instructor and she assured me by the end of the ten days that if My Princess isn't swimming it is because she doesn't want to, not because she can't. I think this will be easier for her to pick up and solidify since we did the city's park and rec aquatics program first. It's 5x as expensive, but I won't have to wait all summer and spend the same amount to have her swimming. Have I ever mentioned I &lt;a href="http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/05/swim-lessons.html"&gt;live in AZ&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and it's &lt;i&gt;hot&lt;/i&gt;? :) We really love the water and want to all play this summer. Check back again, because My Little Princess should be swimming by July, baby!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-1136645035076821978?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/1136645035076821978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/06/random-teeth-brushing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/1136645035076821978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/1136645035076821978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/06/random-teeth-brushing.html' title='Random teeth brushing'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-628816848927900310</id><published>2010-05-27T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T09:55:48.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So, I'm a loser</title><content type='html'>Hello faithful followers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I promised to get back to blogging about my weight loss and working out with the next post. I'm a loser and I haven't been working out regularly, therefore, I have not posted. I do apologize. Working out has become a difficult thing to fit in these last weeks. I'm successful at getting in to the gym or on my Wii Fit about once a week currently--I haven't entirely given up!!! :) For whatever reason my Little Princess has decided now that &lt;i&gt;any&lt;/i&gt; time I drop her off &lt;i&gt;anywhere&lt;/i&gt; she is going to cry and say no and she doesn't want to and she wants to go home right now (like my run-on?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm just giving us a little break from the gym and trying to just make sure the Little People and I are out and active every day. Added benefit of this is they are tired and it is quality family time. Here is the only issue I am going to be coming up against: it is &lt;i&gt;hot&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;in Arizona. Perhaps you remember me mentioning this in the past? It is still true. So, we will be headed back in to the gym soon with it heating up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update on the weight loss: I have not lost any more weight, however, I have not GAINED weight either!!! Woohoo! I really, really, really want to wear my all my twelves so that means buckling back down to make it in to the gym and run/bike/swim/dance! Wish me luck, lovies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings on your journey,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-628816848927900310?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/628816848927900310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/05/so-im-loser.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/628816848927900310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/628816848927900310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/05/so-im-loser.html' title='So, I&apos;m a loser'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-1547451910448853696</id><published>2010-05-12T17:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T21:59:53.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swim lessons</title><content type='html'>Hello all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I registered My Little Princess for swim lessons. She is three and a half now and we have a pool in our community that I would love to use, but I can't because she does not swim on her own and neither does Mr. Chaos (fifteen months). I can't swim alone with both of them. Well, I could, but I hate to put a life jacket on her just to swim in the pool. It just seems ridiculous to me. That being said I should have enrolled her in swim classes much earlier than now. I procrastinate. I own that and I deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to know the &lt;i&gt;other&lt;/i&gt; reason I enrolled her in swim classes? I have taught her most of the skills they teach in the first class. I am very capable of teaching her all of those first skills. I can even teach her the basic strokes. However, she has absolutely no interest in learning to float. I (and Mr. Fantastic) have tried and I have been patient to no avail. Well, if you swim then you know that floating is one thing you have to kind of have to&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;master&lt;/i&gt; before moving on to &lt;i&gt;actual &lt;/i&gt;swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S-mC4C-l2EI/AAAAAAAAACY/uqs-iTnGBuM/s1600/pool1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S-mC4C-l2EI/AAAAAAAAACY/uqs-iTnGBuM/s320/pool1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is my theory, and I really hope I am right. I am Mommy, therefore, I am not always listened to. Do not get me wrong--my children do well overall listening and following directions. We have worked hard on that and I am proud of that. This is just something that goes with the territory unfortunately (parents, you know what I am talking about, right? Or maybe I am the only one). I am counting on the fact that this teacher is an authority figure and that My Little Princess will listen to them. Lessons start soon. They can't come soon enough for my liking. It is hot in AZ (in case there were any doubts, just letting you know, it's hot) and we really like playing in the water. &amp;nbsp;I would like to swim this summer! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do to beat the summer heat?&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-1547451910448853696?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/1547451910448853696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/05/swim-lessons.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/1547451910448853696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/1547451910448853696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/05/swim-lessons.html' title='Swim lessons'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S-mC4C-l2EI/AAAAAAAAACY/uqs-iTnGBuM/s72-c/pool1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-5293618385784188722</id><published>2010-05-11T08:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T09:28:17.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um, I don't think so, Mom</title><content type='html'>Hello friends and faithful followers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologize for my absence from you! I have had no inspiring thoughts to share with you. Well, I have something to share now. Whether it is inspiring or not, well, probably not... tehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother told me a few days ago that she has always had this feeling that there was the "possibility of a third grandchild." She has had it since I was pregnant with Mr. Chaos. Now, Mr. Fantastic and I have said we are done at two. I told him if he wants more he is having them. That pretty much settled it. Both pregnancies were tough on me and I do not want to go through a third. Both of my kids were completely worth it. I just choose not to go through it again. I told God we had a deal--no more. I told a friend that I think I would feel like the universe took a cosmic dump on me if I got pregnant again. She found it hilarious and sad all at the same time. After I got past the initial shock I am sure happiness would follow, but I can tell you that would not be my first reaction to such a precious gift from the Lord another time around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think was the first thing I did when she told me this? I calmly opened my computer and started researching urologists (these are the people who do the snippy snippy for your husband). I found two that were close to us and wrote down their numbers. Neither one of them took our insurance when I called them the following day. So, I called my insurance company for who was in their network. The first people I called only did children, thank you very much oh, wise insurance referral person. That annoyed me. Moving on, I called the second and yes! they can get us in over Memorial Day weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, Mom, there is NOT the "possibility" of a third grandchild. I'm picking up my renewed BC this week. Maybe we'll adopt. I'm open to that as a "possibility." Right now, Mommy can't handle that--not any time soon anyway. And I'm trying to fit into my clothes again... You know, the whole point of this blog chronicling my journey from 214, right after Mr. Chaos 15 months ago, to 178 now and still going. Thanks for the motivation to make the snippy appointment, Mom. We're taking care of that ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you can hear the sarcasm. I love my mom. She's one of my best friends. That's why I can poke fun. Hope you laughed.&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-5293618385784188722?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/5293618385784188722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/05/um-i-dont-think-so-mom.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/5293618385784188722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/5293618385784188722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/05/um-i-dont-think-so-mom.html' title='Um, I don&apos;t think so, Mom'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-6844026186555918847</id><published>2010-05-04T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T23:31:29.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FLOWERS!</title><content type='html'>Hey y'all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today we attended our MOPS meeting and my little Princess came home with a cup full of dirt. I have no idea what is planted in it. I was not told, nor given any verbal instructions, or written instructions. I'm curious to see what it is. I just hope I don't kill it. Eek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which then got me back to the subject with the little lady of wanting to plant the seeds that Auntie had given her. My hesitation to this point in time has been our backyard, or lack there of. It was basically storage for some of Mr. Fantastic Husband-Man's crap that he's been holding on to since we move... almost two years ago now... and still hadn't gone through... This did not make me happy, but hey, how could I go through 20 years of memories and throw them out by myself? Tempted though I was, I refrained. Well, I am pleased as punch to be able to tell you that 15 bins (not the small ones either, folks) has turned in to 4! And it's mostly just pictures and old t-shirts and books. :) We have a backyard (small though it is) again!!!! Super excited by this fact and spurred on by MOPS we took a little trip to WalMart and purchased our pots and soil. There are four pots of flower seeds bursting with potential and one little plastic mystery cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want another baby to invest your time in to, but can't afford it or want to continue to sleep at night I suggest planting flowers or a garden. If you do it, you'll get what I mean. Or someone can interpret in the comments. I'm tired. Nikki kept me up on the phone. It's her fault if this is not cohesive or entirely finished thoughts. And Justin too. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-6844026186555918847?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/6844026186555918847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/05/flowers.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/6844026186555918847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/6844026186555918847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/05/flowers.html' title='FLOWERS!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-1756158488391366600</id><published>2010-04-27T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T22:53:33.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No pain, no pain!</title><content type='html'>No pain-no pain. That's what my dad always says jokingly about exercise. You probably know the way that saying usually goes is "No pain, no gain!" Mr. Fantastic Husband-Man's mantra is "Pain is weakness leaving the body." Yes, he stole it from the marines, hoorah! My mom works out because, "One day I'll be sexy..." She was kidding with me. She doesn't want the underarm-jiggle-wave. And, more importantly, she wants to be healthy. My mom is a breast cancer survivor! 7 years, baby!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is your mantra when you workout and are left with that stupendous ache? Yes, I want to be healthy. I want to wear my old clothes. However, I think I need a new mantra... Neither one of these are doing it for me anymore. The Wii Fit tells me to "Visualize my ideal body." Shut up! According to you I should weigh 129! Can anyone else say unrealistic and twiggish? Ick! Mr. Fantastic might leave me, just kidding. I try to tell myself it's a good burn/ache. I'm burning fat, I'm building muscle. That's wearing thin too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Help a gal out! I'm sore and feeling whiney, lol. Sooooooooo, how do you stay motivated?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blessings on your journey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. I'm super excited for my massage tomorrow!!! It's been over a month! I have the greatest chiropractor. :) It's really the little things that make me happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-1756158488391366600?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/1756158488391366600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/04/no-pain-no-pain.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/1756158488391366600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/1756158488391366600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/04/no-pain-no-pain.html' title='No pain, no pain!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-7850336171288481038</id><published>2010-04-24T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T00:52:32.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A REAL LOVE STORY!!!</title><content type='html'>I just found this on &lt;a href="http://bombshellblissnow.blogspot.com/2010/04/real-love-story.html"&gt;another blogger's site&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;She actually has it posted. I couldn't figure out to put it on my blog. How do I do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHECK THIS OUT! SOOOOOO GOOD! And I really do love Anita Renfroe. :)&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vLjWDKu0jfM&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-7850336171288481038?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/7850336171288481038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/04/real-love-story.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/7850336171288481038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/7850336171288481038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/04/real-love-story.html' title='A REAL LOVE STORY!!!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-2639910821164637933</id><published>2010-04-22T21:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T21:26:16.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Spin Cycle</title><content type='html'>Hi friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, today I'm not telling you about my laundry (most of which got caught up at the beginning of the week, thank you very much!). I'm talking about cycling, or biking. I decided to be adventurous and try my first cycling class. I have been thinking of trying it for a while, but I wanted to do it with someone.&amp;nbsp;My first workout buddy--my mommy--recently sprained her ankle badly enough that she was on crutches for a bit. Still recovering-strike one. My other workout buddy--my neighbor--was recently put on bed rest for two weeks (she's pregnant with her second child!)-strike two. So, with hopes of seeing someone I knew from zumba, I headed out to try my hand (erm, legs?) at cycling. I arrived to the class about five minutes early after dropping off the munchkins. Good thing I did! I got one of the last four bikes. Unbeknownst to me, this has become a rather popular class. Sadly, I did not recognize anyone in the class-strike thre... BUT WAIT! I decided I wasn't out and I was still going to give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The instructor chatted with me about what to expect and helped me adjust the seat (oh, I've learned it's called a 'saddle'--I thought those were for horses... moving on). One of the questions she asked me was if I was new to cycling or new to fitness in general. Um, ouch, lady! Just cycling... Alright, so I wasn't offended at the time, but I'm a little offended now as I think back about it. To be fair, I'm not in stellar body shape and that makes it a fair-er question. Who knows, maybe she just asks everyone regardless of size the same question. I'm going to tell myself that to make myself feel better and to give her the benefit of the doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She basically told me not to try to keep up with everyone and take lots of breaks and basically ignore her when she told the class to turn the resistance up and down. Ok, then! Can do! *big thumbs up* I really didn't touch the dial the first 35 minutes of class. The last 25 minutes I did do a little with it. I'm glad I listened to her advice. I'm feeling it today! Love (hear sarcasm here) working muscles in a different way so I can really feel 'em the next day. Although, I have to tell you when I workout now I get that great high. I'm a sick, sick person, I know. lol However, I feel good and rather accomplished for the day and it seems like I accomplish more throughout the day as well. Love that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I shall try cycling again. It's something I'd like to become proficient at. It seems like a lot of people cycle down here. And that makes sense since you can do it year-round in the desert. I've always enjoyed biking, but this takes it to a new level. I think I will settle for being proficient though--I'm not looking to compete in triathlons... yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Friday Follow!!!&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Do you have any tips for a new cyclista?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://one2try.blogspot.com/" style="color: #7a3254; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Friday Follow" src="http://blogrockmaryrc.com/followfriday01.png" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sponsored By:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://toothsoap.com/healthy-products.php?af=1154655" style="color: #7a3254; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i148.photobucket.com/albums/s27/dperry_2007/toothsoapbutton.jpg" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-2639910821164637933?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/2639910821164637933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/04/spin-cycle.html#comment-form' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/2639910821164637933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/2639910821164637933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/04/spin-cycle.html' title='The Spin Cycle'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-3124395716482683250</id><published>2010-04-22T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T14:50:04.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting dirty!</title><content type='html'>Hello all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S9DEMuHivPI/AAAAAAAAACQ/btnUUxNaX5Y/s1600/IMG_1789.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S9DEMuHivPI/AAAAAAAAACQ/btnUUxNaX5Y/s200/IMG_1789.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, in honor of eARTh Day I wanted to blog about my hike on Sunday with the family! We had a good time going to Superstition Springs Mountain Range and hiking the Hieroglyphic Trail. We only made it about half a mile in and then had to turn around. My little princess was walking for part of it and going REALLY, really, &lt;i&gt;really &lt;/i&gt;slow. Then Mr. Fantastic Daddy carried her for a while, but my back was starting to hurt from lugging Mr. Chaos Little Britches around. For as great as our Kelty carriers are they aren't perfect. I need them to be a little bit shorter in the torso and they just don't adjust down quite that short. What can I do? I'm short, or travel-size, or fun-size, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S9DDC6Aa4mI/AAAAAAAAABw/L1QbAXjc31Y/s1600/98a2fba9-9a34-4595-af77-5f9859424ee4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S9DDC6Aa4mI/AAAAAAAAABw/L1QbAXjc31Y/s200/98a2fba9-9a34-4595-af77-5f9859424ee4.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Side note: This is why I am dreaming of my Osprey Ariel backpack for my anniversary trip into the BWCA next summer!!! Soooooooooo, comfy! Anyone out there wanting to send me one for free? I'm looking at the 65. Just in case! :) I'm wishing they made a kid carrier. Or maybe I need the newer model from Kelty. Either way, not in the budget just yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the story! So, it was getting hot as we gotten a later start than planned (right about noon) and it was dusty and we had to stop at all the flowers and rocks. I do know that Princess is a bit young to be hiking on her own (she's only three and a half!), and we know this will involve short hikes whenever we go with the intent that she walks. What I did not count on was her being soooooooo slow this time. We probably could have finished the three mile hike with myself and Mr. Fantastic Daddy-Man carrying the kids, but I can only handle Little Chaos Man on my back for so long I've discovered. Maybe next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S9DD8VRFndI/AAAAAAAAACI/TzgXauScsWk/s1600/IMG_1782.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S9DD8VRFndI/AAAAAAAAACI/TzgXauScsWk/s320/IMG_1782.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I loved seeing all the flowers in bloom here in the desert in the spring. We are surrounded by a lot of brown, but the desert really comes to life in the spring and when it rains. Mr. Fantastic and I are on the same page about the kids being out in nature and learning about this amazing world God has given us. So, we got sweaty and hot and dusty and had a great time! :) It was our early eARTh day celebration. I'm considering taking My Little Princess to Disney Oceans. Any thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;What did you do on eARTh day or in recognition of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings all,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Check back tomorrow to see my thoughts on cycling! I took my first class today. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-3124395716482683250?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/3124395716482683250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/04/getting-dirty.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/3124395716482683250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/3124395716482683250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/04/getting-dirty.html' title='Getting dirty!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S9DEMuHivPI/AAAAAAAAACQ/btnUUxNaX5Y/s72-c/IMG_1789.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-4034932080497628100</id><published>2010-04-16T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T23:25:37.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ever used a Magna Doodle as a pillow?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hello one and all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Greetings and salutations! I hope you all have had fun-filled happy days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S8lT5-aInII/AAAAAAAAABo/i-S8zLELKiw/s1600/base_media.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S8lT5-aInII/AAAAAAAAABo/i-S8zLELKiw/s200/base_media.jpeg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I made it a goal today to do no chores or house work or the like. Today, I was devoting my day to play. It worked out pretty well! I've been cleaning and keeping things clean because of all the family/vacations/holidays recently that I felt a bit disconnected from my children. Tell me I'm not the only one this happens to, please! I got everything ready for my spa event that I was helping out with last night and planned on playing with my children all day! Now, it would have helped if I'd been able to fall asleep before one in the morning, but I digress.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We had a great day! We watched some wonderful children's programming after waking up (love, love, love SuperWHY!), ate breakfast, played, took naps, played more, ate more food, and played more! I even got a load of laundry done. I wouldn't have done it, but I've been putting it off and my kids were running out of clean clothes... Eep! lol I even attempted coloring with my one year old son and three year old daughter. My son only was successful in eating part of one crayon. Success, baby!! Then we played tea party on our rug. Things got interesting. My Princess is still learning to share and do cooperative play with her brother, Mr. Chaos (who, as a one year old little man, doesn't have a clue as to what we are trying to accomplish--teachable moments, love 'em). Well, there were some tears, but I think overall progress was made! Happy day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then tiredness hit mommy. For whatever reason I was feeling very, very homesick for Minnesota last night and couldn't sleep. Last time I look at the clock it was after one am. One of Princess's favorite games is tucking us in for naps and singing and giving kisses and telling us it's time to be quiet (can you tell what I do with her?! lol). I laid down on the floor for just a second to stretch (our tea parties get long... amazing I don't have to use the restroom every fifteen minutes after so much tea!) and she jumped up to get a blanket to cover mommy for nap! My head landed on the Magna Doodle (or Doodler, as I like to call it) and it was surprisingly comfortable. I could feel the urge to drift wash over me. WHOMP! Mr. Chaos body slammed me (he's about thirty pounds now, people, which is freakin' huge for an almost 14 month old), giggled, and pulled the blanket down to peek-a-boo me. Nap time was over! Tickles and laughter ensued for all. I do love these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I sure do have a lot of dishes to do--tomorrow! I encourage you to take a day of play and get on the floor and get outdoors and play with your children. The dishes, laundry, shower scrubbing can all wait until tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Share your stories with me! I love reading your comments!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Blessings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;R&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-4034932080497628100?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/4034932080497628100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/04/ever-used-magna-doodle-as-pillow.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/4034932080497628100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/4034932080497628100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/04/ever-used-magna-doodle-as-pillow.html' title='Ever used a Magna Doodle as a pillow?'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S8lT5-aInII/AAAAAAAAABo/i-S8zLELKiw/s72-c/base_media.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-1883050291413740155</id><published>2010-04-15T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T00:13:17.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Purse giveaway that you shouldn't enter...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Anyone who knows me knows I absolutely love purses (my husband practically drags me by that section in stores). What's better than a new purse? A FREE, new purse! Don't enter, ok? Because I totally want to win this one. Ok? Do not click, do not follow the instructions, do not enter. Got it? Thanks for helping me up my chances!!! :) And Mo is actually a pretty neat girl, so you should check out her blog.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Josiah's Nest: Oh, look. It's Thursday. Time for an Etsy Contest: Win a pouch of your choice from CharmDesign!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://ow.ly/1yGam" onmousedown="UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this), &amp;quot;17726838abbb5a98752ac564f60c81d3&amp;quot;, event)" rel="nofollow" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;http://ow.ly/1yGam&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Sweet, right?!)&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Blessings all!&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;R&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="uiStreamAttachments mbs" style="margin-bottom: 5px;"&gt;&lt;div class="UIImageBlock clearfix" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;a class="external UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_MED_Image" href="http://ow.ly/1yGam" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; float: left; margin-right: 10px; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img class="img" src="http://external.ak.fbcdn.net/safe_image.php?d=d91930c767959c9796d1cedfb8aad093&amp;amp;w=130&amp;amp;h=130&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2F3.bp.blogspot.com%2F_lZgh9dobD_A%2FS8aG_dKp2nI%2FAAAAAAAAAKg%2F5hJHwK4Me_A%2Fs400%2Fcharmdesignpic.jpg" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; max-height: 90px; max-width: 90px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="uiTextSubtitle UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_MED_Content pvs" style="color: grey; display: table-cell; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-top: 5px; vertical-align: top; width: 1000px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://ow.ly/1yGam" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;Josiah's Nest: Etsy Contest - CharmDesign&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ow.ly&lt;div class="uiAttachmentDesc mts" style="color: grey; margin-top: 5px;"&gt;For this week's Etsy Contest on Josiah's Nest, I am featuring CharmDesign, an awesome handmade purse boutique! Ranja, owner and designer of CharmDesign, has decided to give away a round zipper pouch to one of my blog readers! ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="uiAttachmentDesc mts" style="color: grey; margin-top: 5px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="uiAttachmentDesc mts" style="color: grey; margin-top: 5px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-1883050291413740155?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/1883050291413740155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/04/purse-giveaway-that-you-shouldnt-enter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/1883050291413740155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/1883050291413740155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/04/purse-giveaway-that-you-shouldnt-enter.html' title='Purse giveaway that you shouldn&apos;t enter...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-7712339636322974875</id><published>2010-04-13T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T21:36:16.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back on planet earth...</title><content type='html'>Hello faithful followers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry it's been so very, very long since my last post. Much has happened in the last two weeks. I went off the reservation with my new eating plan, but I'm back and re-learning. :) Well, I've got these first two weeks mastered, but I'll be charting new territory again by adding back in veggies and low-carb, non-fat ice cream! :) I was also told I may have four strawberries a week. Yum, yum! &amp;nbsp;I can also have eight ounces of steak as long as I get up and walk within the first thirty minutes after eating and drink some green tea. Good times, right, friends?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S8VF3Gm_rXI/AAAAAAAAABg/dc5zdaM8tAs/s1600/IMG_1185.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S8VF3Gm_rXI/AAAAAAAAABg/dc5zdaM8tAs/s320/IMG_1185.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Have you been anticipating my weigh in? I've been anticipating it a lot. I think I mentioned in a previous post that losing 20 pounds during the MOPS (Mothers of Pre-Schoolers) year was one of my goals I set. I started out at 200 (yikes!) and I weighed in today just under 180!!!!! Yahoo!!! *does a happy dance* You can do a happy dance too because you are so excited by my success and how it's going to inspire your own success. I want to hear your stories too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have failed to do pictures. Eep! Sorry. I will get around to it. I have to say that I'm not super excited about doing this, but I will. It will also be nice to be able to look back and say I've come really far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone else catch Glee last night? Ok, was this last one like super, super drama filled, or was that just my perception? And I wasn't a fan of "Vogue" either. "Let your body move to the music..." I don't think so! She was so stiff. You are on a musical show now, lassy. Learn to loosen up! Ok, rant over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings all!&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-7712339636322974875?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/7712339636322974875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/04/back-on-planet-earth.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/7712339636322974875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/7712339636322974875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/04/back-on-planet-earth.html' title='Back on planet earth...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S8VF3Gm_rXI/AAAAAAAAABg/dc5zdaM8tAs/s72-c/IMG_1185.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-3037303868932893276</id><published>2010-04-03T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T00:25:12.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Giveaway winner and update!</title><content type='html'>Hello friends and followers!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackie from&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://blahblah-jackie1097.blogspot.com/"&gt;My Perfect Little World&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;has won the hand towels!! If you are sad that you missed out this time, don't worry, I will do this again! I have so much fun making my hand towels and I will give more away in the future. Stay tuned! :) Or, if you can't wait for a chance to win them then you can buy them at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://beyondmeasuring.etsy.com/"&gt;My Etsy Store!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so an update on how everything has been going for me. As some of you will remember my dad came for a visit recently (and yes, we did get that Princess bike and my little lady &lt;i&gt;loves &lt;/i&gt;it!) and we all ended up taking a mini-vacation up to Las Vegas! We had a fantastic time swimming in the wave pool, laying by the pool tanning, walking up and down the strip to see the sites and the lights. I did rather poorly gambling, but I had fun! Which is the point for me anyway. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My challenge came in making the best of the food choices with what was available to me. I did pretty well for the first two days (even my dad was impressed by my willpower and complimented me on it!), but the last two ended up just being too much for me. I felt like I was compromising so much that it wasn't worth it to keep going and that I really needed to start over. I could literally taste the sugars and fats in the foods. My body and taste buds and mind really revolted and I had no desire for these things but they were unavoidable. Gradually my resistance wore down as I kept eating more and more. Again, I felt like I had compromised way more than I wanted to and needed to detox my system of the sugars and carbs and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is me. Starting over for the third time... but it will have to wait until after Easter! I need a break from the mundane of chicken, ham, and more chicken. :) I have enjoyed dessert, ice cream, and plan to enjoy pasta in over the weekend. Don't worry, I won't go overboard and will continue my working out. I shall resume come Monday. Plus, yes, pictures will be taken over the weekend and I'll weigh in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S7btHcjAjEI/AAAAAAAAABY/JpS7hPEaB5s/s1600/tart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S7btHcjAjEI/AAAAAAAAABY/JpS7hPEaB5s/s320/tart.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Want to see my downfall in Vegas? It was dessert at the Mandalay Bay in their Bayside Buffet. I ate two. I figured if I was going to toss the last three weeks of hard work out then I'll go all the way! lol It was very, very yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are you all doing on your journeys? What do you do when temptation strikes? How do you stay strong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-3037303868932893276?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/3037303868932893276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/04/giveaway-winner-and-update.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/3037303868932893276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/3037303868932893276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/04/giveaway-winner-and-update.html' title='Giveaway winner and update!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S7btHcjAjEI/AAAAAAAAABY/JpS7hPEaB5s/s72-c/tart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-5475538602105627438</id><published>2010-03-25T22:11:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T22:22:44.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby steps=more food choices!!!</title><content type='html'>Greetings friends and Happy Follow Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I hit the two week mark of being very good and sticking to my eating plan. :) Woohoo!!! This means that I get more food choices now! Yippee-ki-yeah! Worth it-totally. I see a huge difference already and so do others. Maybe I can ask them for a few quotables for you all to read. I'm very excited by all this. Can you tell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to know what I can now eat in addition to my basics? For a review of the basics check out&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/today-was-day.html"&gt;this post.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the next page in my eating plan:&lt;br /&gt;Follow the same foods as before. However, there are more substitutes you may have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 pieces of low carb bread (a day) OR 1 low carb tortilla&lt;br /&gt;Tuna sandwich or egg salad sandwich (low/light mayo)-no cheese&lt;br /&gt;OR plan ham sandwich with lettuce &amp;amp; tomato only&lt;br /&gt;OR turkey-bacon sandwich with lettuce &amp;amp; tomato only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more than 1 cup of skim milk (&lt;i&gt;I had been wondering when I would get to drink milk again!!!&lt;/i&gt;). Kashi Go-Lean is a great cereal (&lt;i&gt;I've heard the Go-Lean Crunch is best tasting&lt;/i&gt;) to eat or mix with yogurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snack substitutes (&lt;i&gt;I'm so thanking God for this because I was soooooo bored with my snackage!!!&lt;/i&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;1. Stuffed mushrooms with hamburger meat, mozzarella (&lt;i&gt;I'm assuming low cal/light though she didn't specify that&lt;/i&gt;), and spices&lt;br /&gt;2. Stuffed jalapenos with spinach&lt;br /&gt;3. Lettuce rolls with any kind of meat (no sauce other than salsa though)&lt;br /&gt;4. Sunflower seeds (non-salted) 1/2 cup&lt;br /&gt;5. Nuts 1/2 cup&lt;br /&gt;6. Sugar free jello (&lt;i&gt;I've never been so excited for jello!!! ahaha&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;7. Pepperoni chips (&lt;i&gt;I'm very excited for these though I've never had them they sound good&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;8. Pork rinds&lt;br /&gt;Low carb fudge bars (1 a day if you want) &lt;i&gt;&amp;lt;-------See that!?!?! I get to eat something that tastes super yummy now!!! Woohoo!!! *dance party* Break it down, na! lol&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mustard is fine with anything. Eat tons of pickles if you can (those burn the heck out of fat cells!!!)&lt;br /&gt;She also mentioned adding salsa and vinegar to any time to any thing to help burn up those fat cells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also decided to add sit-ups to the routine since I'm already supposed to be doing at least 30 minutes of cardio, working up to 45 minutes 3-4 times a week. I say supposed to because I was already doing 45 minutes of cardio about 4-5 times and recently an hour of zumba two days a week. You can read about my zumba experiences &lt;a href="http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/02/zumba-shake-what-your-mama-gave-ya.html"&gt;here,&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/oops-i-did-it-again.html"&gt;here,&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/la-vaca-moo.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;There are weeks I make it to the gym or am active 6 out of 7 days. Go me!! When I realize how good I've been I take a day off, lol. I'm just at the time in my life where I can make it a priority and am choosing to do so. Buzz word: I &lt;i&gt;choose&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to do so. You really do have to choose and commit if this is going to work. This is not another fad diet (&lt;i&gt;dirty word&lt;/i&gt;) or something you can try and decide it didn't really work for you because until you get through the first two weeks I don't think you've given it an honest, committed effort (&lt;i&gt;My first two weeks weren't strictly committed and I had to start over! That's how serious she was able this with me&lt;/i&gt;). She said it took her three tries before she could get serious and just stick to it. So, that being said, this isn't for everyone. It really takes dedication and support (&lt;i&gt;M&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;y family has been amazingly supportive and given up things too just to make it easier on me and I never asked them to, but they did! How cool is my family?!&lt;/i&gt;). Don't feel bad if this isn't realistic for you!&amp;nbsp;Maybe one day it will be. And maybe you don't need something this intense. I do. And it's working!!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the sit-ups. She wants me to do 3 to 5 minutes of straight sit-ups, well, crunches because I want to protect my back. :)&lt;br /&gt;Here are the instructions she wrote:&lt;br /&gt;3 to 5 minutes---&amp;gt;Go until you can't anymore, then wait 30 seconds and continue on until you hit the 3 minutes mark. After 2 weeks you should be at 3 minutes straight. Start working toward 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say it with me, "Ouch!" Well, that is one of my areas on my body I take issue with so I suppose it's not a bad thing to add this in. I do inwardly wince at how much this is going to hurt, especially the second and third days. Ooooo, not a pretty thought. Shake it off. Just do it, right? I think I'll probably start this after my mini-vaca! I will still keep up the eating plan and we will be very active so I'm not worried about that part. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I tell you that the last two nights I've not had the impulse to snack?! My mindset is changing ya'll! Wheeeeeee! Part of this eating plan is changing my mindset towards food and it is taking hold in me. This has gotten easier as the time has passed. Though I have to admit that my Grandma's peanut butter cookies that she baked especially for me fresh on Tuesday so they could leave the airport with my dad early Wednesday morning to make it into my hot little hands was very, very tempting. Soon, Grandma, soon I may have them again! What a nice thing to do though, huh? Did I mention I have a fantastic family? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings on your journey today!&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Don't forget to enter my giveaway!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-are-sooooo-gonna-enter-this.html"&gt;Clicky, clicky here for details! Best of luck!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FF sponsor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt; &lt;img alt="Friday Follow" src="http://blogrockmaryrc.com/followfriday01.png" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.toothsoap.com/special-offers" style="color: #030007; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i148.photobucket.com/albums/s27/dperry_2007/toothsoapbutton.jpg" style="-webkit-border-bottom-left-radius: 3px 3px; -webkit-border-bottom-right-radius: 3px 3px; -webkit-border-top-left-radius: 3px 3px; -webkit-border-top-right-radius: 3px 3px; background-color: #f3f3f3; border-bottom-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-style: initial; border-top-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-5475538602105627438?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/5475538602105627438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/baby-stepsmore-food-choices.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/5475538602105627438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/5475538602105627438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/baby-stepsmore-food-choices.html' title='Baby steps=more food choices!!!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-1460483022952713747</id><published>2010-03-25T16:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T17:07:14.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You are sooooo gonna enter this giveaway! :)</title><content type='html'>Hello all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S6vzpE-guuI/AAAAAAAAABQ/NeER0jN9dKk/s1600/RedCoffee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S6vzpE-guuI/AAAAAAAAABQ/NeER0jN9dKk/s640/RedCoffee.jpg" width="362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, here is what I'm going to be giving away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty neat, right? I make crochet toppers for kitchen towels so you can hang them in convenient reach instead of figure out where the last person who used it left it. I have so much fun making these and I thought it would be fun to give some of them away. I have a plethora of these right now. I will be giving away a set of two towels to one lucky winner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ways to enter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Become a follower or let me know you already are! (1 entry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Follow me on twitter (or let me know you already do). (1 entry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Visit my Etsy store (button on the right) and leave a comment about your favorite towel I have for sale currently. (2 entries)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus entries:&lt;br /&gt;4. Blog about this giveaway and leave me a link in the comments. (5 entries)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Tweet about this giveaway and leave me a comment letting me know. (1 entry per tweet, limit of 3 tweets a day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thought behind this giveaway was that I'm spending more and more time in the kitchen and so I could give something away that was related to time well spent in the kitchen. And I just happen to make and sell these (shameless plug)! Plus, I love to make these and I wanted to share something I love with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must have all entries in by midnight (CST) on April 1st! Thanks for stopping by and entering!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings!&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-1460483022952713747?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/1460483022952713747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-are-sooooo-gonna-enter-this.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/1460483022952713747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/1460483022952713747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-are-sooooo-gonna-enter-this.html' title='You are sooooo gonna enter this giveaway! :)'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S6vzpE-guuI/AAAAAAAAABQ/NeER0jN9dKk/s72-c/RedCoffee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-8964163608071131485</id><published>2010-03-25T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T14:29:09.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My 1st Giveaway!!</title><content type='html'>Hi all!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've decided I'm going to be giving away some of my hand-done kitchen towels!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post the official ways to enter, along with a few pictures, tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you're excited!!! I certainly am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-8964163608071131485?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/8964163608071131485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-1st-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/8964163608071131485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/8964163608071131485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-1st-giveaway.html' title='My 1st Giveaway!!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-1351303699443520370</id><published>2010-03-24T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T21:41:07.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Progress report-STAT!</title><content type='html'>Hello friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are all of you doing today?! I am fantastic! Just thought you'd like to know. I did zumba tonight instead of this morning because I picked up my dad from the airport during that time. We are having a great time having him here with us. We've already picked up the much-anticipated princess bike and my little girl is a pro! Ok, not quite yet, but she is well on her way. She hopped on the bike in the store and just started riding. All that practice when she was littler and fit on the littler bike paid off, ya'll! :) She fell down a couple times when she leaned too far (mostly in turns) but started to figure out her limits within that half hour we were able to squeeze in riding before dinner. :) I'm such a proud mommy, can you tell? I really adore my children, especially when they aren't whiney or crying. tehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so zumba was a great workout tonight. I am finding I really like this "dance" class. :) I still want to try cycling so if I can ever get a copy of the class schedule I will be trying that next! Tips?? Tricks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my mom pass on an "OMG" comment to me about looking so fabulous. And now we have another lassie who wants to take a swing at this new eating plan. Another one down and another one down... I'm rather excited by this compliment. People are noticing. This makes me want to jump on the scale and see what it says (yes, even though it is not the best measurement of progress, it's one of the easiest to obtain :P).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, at the end of the month I will be posting pictures of myself. This will kind of be the starting point for all of you, but this will be me about 3 months back into seriously working out and about 5 weeks into this new eating plan for me. Sound good? Great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can tell you that after my son was born a little over a year ago I weighed 214 (AHHH!! I know, right?!). In January I weighed in at 193 (not great for weight loss, but terrible). The reason I didn't go back to working out like a mad woman to lose the weight was that I was nursing and they tell you not to diet or lose a bunch of weight as it can really interfere with producing enough for your baby to eat (did I put that delicately enough? lol). So losing 21 pounds during the first year isn't too bad for progress I'd say. :) And it doesn't really matter in the grand picture because it can't be changed now! ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm very excited to see what I weigh in at and to see if I met my MOPS (Mothers of Pre-Schoolers) goal I set for myself of losing 20 pounds during the MOPS year (which, until this last month, was while I was still nursing). I was around 200 at the beginning of the MOPS season so my first goal is 180. Next goal will be 160. I haven't figured out where exactly I'll land and much more weight loss will start to get difficult after that because I will be building muscle. Muscle weighs more than fat so at that point the scale pretty much becomes useless and then I have to go by how loose my clothes are. :) If you didn't know, now you do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for sticking in through that long post!&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I get to have green veggies tomorrow!!!!&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S. So my grandma in MN made me fresh peanut butter cookies yesterday and sent them down with my dad especially for me because she knows how much I love them. I was super, super, super tempted to throw in the towel and just start over again. Grandma's cookies are almost worth it. Almost, but not quite. I'm committed and I'm not starting over yet again! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-1351303699443520370?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/1351303699443520370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/progress-report-stat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/1351303699443520370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/1351303699443520370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/progress-report-stat.html' title='Progress report-STAT!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-2395055002453449502</id><published>2010-03-22T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T09:30:35.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick time-double time-don't drop it!</title><content type='html'>Hello all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my dad is coming to visit us in sunny AZ this week! I'm very excited by this. And my daughter is VERY, VERY excited for this. She is really looking forward to that new princess bike. :) My dad has gracious decided to give us a gift and bring us to Vegas for a bit while he is here! My husband has never been, but I really love the chaos of Vegas. :) This will be the first time I've been there and be old enough to gamble, lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my hesitation-how on earth am I going to be able to keep up with my eating plan?! This is going to be a real test of my willpower and my creativity. lol So, I vow to make healthy choices while I'm away and I will blog about the results and what I learn when I return. All I can do is my best and that's what I plan to do. I don't want to have to start over, yet again! *insert eye roll here* I know I'll be getting plenty of exercise in the pool and walking all over the strip, tehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other good news: I have to get a new bathing suit!!! Well, I am by no means ready for a tiny string bikini (and don't know if my modesty will ever let me where one of those!) I am ready for a smaller suit! I do love the results of all this hard work. This is just another incentive to not lose all the progress I've made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my new workout song for the day is "It happens" by Sugarland. We all have "those" days and all we can do is get back up and have a better day the next day. I find this song amusing because I know even when I'm having a fantastic day I've been there and it actually makes me more thankful for the good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.newsok.com/bamsblog/files/2008/08/sugarland2.gif" style="color: #333333; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: underline;" title="sugarland2.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="sugarland2.gif" src="http://blog.newsok.com/bamsblog/files/2008/08/sugarland2.gif" style="-webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; border-width: initial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; max-width: 532px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday and blessings!&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-2395055002453449502?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/2395055002453449502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/quick-time-double-time-dont-drop-it.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/2395055002453449502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/2395055002453449502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/quick-time-double-time-dont-drop-it.html' title='Quick time-double time-don&apos;t drop it!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-5698686117697386152</id><published>2010-03-19T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T07:22:47.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Follow</title><content type='html'>Hi all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by for FF! This is my first time participating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can check out my last blog post about my&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/la-vaca-moo.html"&gt;zumba experience!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy reading and I will return the comments and follows! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-5698686117697386152?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/5698686117697386152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/friday-follow.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/5698686117697386152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/5698686117697386152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/friday-follow.html' title='Friday Follow'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-3320932881543856859</id><published>2010-03-17T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T21:05:40.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La vaca, MOO!</title><content type='html'>Hello loves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your kind comments! I love reading them. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get down to business. I told you that I would try zumba, and not just once, but a few times so that I got a clear perspective of the class and what it has to offer. Well, I generally give new things about four tries (usually over a four week span). Today was my fourth zumba class. They added a morning one! I liked this change mainly because the floor was less crowded and I could actually move without worrying about running into someone if I messed a step up. Trust me, I do this often--messing up a step, not running into someone. Moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zumba, for those who don't know, is a "dance party" kind of a class. It combines different dance movements and aerobic exercise. It is mainly inspired by latin dances (think merengue, samba, etc.). The music is loud and it is very high-energy (think lots of jumping around). Ok, so you all read about my first experience&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/02/zumba-shake-what-your-mama-gave-ya.html"&gt;here!&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;as well as my second adventure in zumba&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/oops-i-did-it-again.html"&gt;here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my conclusion: It is an incredibly good workout. You practically never stop moving. Most of the time you are jumping or moving your feet (quickly) or yes, shaking your booty, booty, booty, booty. One thing I was really surprised by and didn't expect was this--I went to my chiropractor to be adjusted today and there was absolutely nothing out of place in my hips or low back. I have never, in the approximately three years I've been seeing a chiropractor, had this happen--ever. So, all that hip movement has really helped to align my back! Crazy, huh? I love this fact and will continue to do zumba because it is a great workout and it has helped my back in a fantastic way! I'm still learning the steps and still constantly mess them up, but the instructor said today, the more you come the better you'll get. This is true of anything-the more you practice the better you will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all of you that already love zumba and are addicted or are curious and want to try it, I have news for you! The instructor informed us this morning that zumba was coming out for WiiFit in December. Gosh, I should really be getting paid for this, lol. That's what I know. Go do some investigating and report back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings all!&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. The "La vaca, MOO!" title is one of the songs that is stuck in my head from this morning. It keeps repeating "la vaca, MOO!, la vaca, MOO!, la vaca, MOO!" and I can't get it out of my head, lol!&lt;br /&gt;I tried to grab pictures from the zumba site for you, but you'll just have to look yourself--&lt;a href="http://www.zumba.com/"&gt;Zumba!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-3320932881543856859?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/3320932881543856859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/la-vaca-moo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/3320932881543856859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/3320932881543856859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/la-vaca-moo.html' title='La vaca, MOO!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-377838375958191349</id><published>2010-03-16T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T14:24:26.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My husband is so creative!</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had to share this with you all. My husband got a big, easy chair box and made it in to a house for our kids. He totally thought out where the door should be and the windows and even that the roof should be open so I can peak in on them while they play! He pretty much rocks at life! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S5_1iP87V2I/AAAAAAAAABI/5v2WebSgwG8/s1600-h/house.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S5_1iP87V2I/AAAAAAAAABI/5v2WebSgwG8/s320/house.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There are windows also on the ends like the one on the right. They have so much fun going in and out and playing inside. I know many of you out there are crafty, but how many also have creative husbands? Highlight the creative men in your life and leave me a comment so I can check out their creativity too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings all!&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Eating and exercise are going well! Zumba with my neighbor tonight. I may attempt a core muscle class Wednesday morning and then Zumba after--1.5 hours of working out? Bring it! I sooooo want my old clothes off their hangers. Katie R., I thought about seeing if I needed to dust them! Ha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-377838375958191349?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/377838375958191349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-husband-is-so-creative.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/377838375958191349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/377838375958191349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-husband-is-so-creative.html' title='My husband is so creative!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S5_1iP87V2I/AAAAAAAAABI/5v2WebSgwG8/s72-c/house.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-6985269327656677708</id><published>2010-03-15T21:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T13:56:17.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Count backwards with me now...</title><content type='html'>Hello friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it is officially official because I'm announcing it on my blog: *drum roll please* I am no longer wearing my size 16 clothing! I am wearing my size 14 clothing!!! Can I tell you that I'm super excited that this has happened in three weeks time?! I can wear all my size 14 clothing comfortably and not be squeezing in and sucking it up just to button my pants (come on, you know you've done it too!). I feel amazing! I have more energy to give during my workouts and during my day with my kids and my husband thinks I'm hot (Ok, to his credit he always thinks that and makes me feel beautiful!). My body is starting to respond quicker to what I ask it to do and so on. I haven't "arrived" yet, but I'm on my way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine noticed the difference my new plan has made and said she wanted to join me! You can check out her journey of a different sort&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.becominghomegrown.blogspot.com/"&gt;here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking how fast my reaction time used to be playing basketball and how I could run down the ball and get in front of another girl to make the block and so on. I was thinking about the fact that I could ask my body to do that right now, but it just wouldn't be able to because of the extra weight I'm carrying. Soon though! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for a hike yesterday and carried my son on my back while doing so--I so rock! :) It was a shorter hike, but the terrain was kind of rough actually (we didn't do the hike we thought we were going to with our daughter). Check this out (and by this I mean me!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S5_wS5dHl1I/AAAAAAAAABA/cHXLrD25BcI/s1600-h/owen%26i.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S5_wS5dHl1I/AAAAAAAAABA/cHXLrD25BcI/s320/owen%26i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I actually worked out every day last week except Saturday! It is a goal of mine to go every day, but I rarely make that happen (many of you understand that life with kids isn't exactly something you can plan). I was super excited yesterday when I realized what had happened! I took my daughter on a bike ride one day while my son napped with daddy at home. We had a great time! Another day, instead of going to the gym I decided to go to the zoo and push about 70lbs worth of children around in the stroller! And yesterday I hike carrying my "little" guy. He weights 27lbs and he's 1! Crazy, I know. So, I encourage you to get out this week and do something different: rollerblade, walk outside, play a sport, bike, swim, just do something different!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, so I have to tell you one more thing: since I "cheated" and ate pizza and a hamburger I had to start my first two weeks over with this new plan. Apparently I do have to be super strict right now. Oops! tehe I've been kicking butt for the last five days and been sticking to this like white on rice, baby! No deviations, none, zip, nada, zilch. The best reason out of the several I was given is because I'm training my body to grab the good, healthy protein and use it for fueling my body. Eventually, when I'm allowed a cheat time, my body will just automatically say this doesn't belong here and not store the extra sugar/calories/carbs/whatever and just release it. I'm liking that! This process is about two months long, I'm told. So, I've started my two weeks over and am again looking forward to eating my green veggies! I really do heart my asparagus! Zumba tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck and blessings on your journey, whatever it may be!&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Guys, stop reading now. You probably don't want to know this last bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S. Hey ladies, especially you mommies, I'm sooooooo done with nursing bras now and I'm super excited to put back on the regular ones with the awesome support that actually look right under my clothes!!! YAY!!! I can't even tell you how excited I am. Yes, I know that's silly. No, I don't care that you are laughing at me and shaking your head. Some of you can relate! ;) And guys, I did warn you to stop reading so it's not my fault you are weirded out and thinking you could have lived a fulfilled life not knowing that detail about me. Deal with it. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-6985269327656677708?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/6985269327656677708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/count-backwards-with-me-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/6985269327656677708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/6985269327656677708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/count-backwards-with-me-now.html' title='Count backwards with me now...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S5_wS5dHl1I/AAAAAAAAABA/cHXLrD25BcI/s72-c/owen%26i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-2699438576764349609</id><published>2010-03-13T15:33:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T15:33:43.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another giveaway from another blogger!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://reviewsfromthenuthouse.blogspot.com/2010/03/lucky-girl-design-studio-giveaway.html"&gt;Free blog make-over!!&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sounds good to me!!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-2699438576764349609?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/2699438576764349609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/another-giveaway-from-another-blogger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/2699438576764349609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/2699438576764349609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/another-giveaway-from-another-blogger.html' title='Another giveaway from another blogger!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-809316586976218854</id><published>2010-03-11T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T23:51:49.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oops, I did it again!</title><content type='html'>Hi all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so it wasn't exactly an oops, but I did Zumba again on Tuesday! This time one of my friends was there who has been doing the class for a little while. It was nice to see a friendly face. I totally recommend going with someone else. Even if you are both new to Zumba a friend helps-just for morale support-when you mess up the steps or have no idea how to even start to follow along (been there!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what changed for me this time: My gal friend said, "Ooooo, I like this one because it really works your butt!" That got me thinking. Instead of just seeing this as sexy, latin dance think about why you are doing the move you are doing. By bouncing your butt in the air you really are strengthening your glutes! I felt the burn. When I focused on that fact, instead of how some of this felt inappropriate in public (and I still kind of wish the that the floor to ceiling windows and doors weren't completely glass and next to the free-weights where the men typically hang out), I started to really see the benefit of Zumba and why it is catching on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is another element at work--it is fun! You are dancing and moving feet and raising your arms and squating and lunging and, yes, shaking your groove thang. I was sore after the first time for a couple days in places I wasn't used to. This time was better on the soreness factor. It is an excellent way to challenge your muscles in a different way than other exercise like running or yoga. Also, this is latin-inspired. There is an element of sexiness that is undeniable. I was at a party with some other ladies and (this was before I'd tried Zumba) one woman recommended you not practice Zumba naked in front of the mirror if your husband is around. You won't be practicing Zumba moves anymore... ANYWAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, second time out, I had more fun partially because I knew what to expect and partially because I had a friend there. :) I will let you know what my conclusion is after two more classes. I figured I should give it a fair shake (pun intended ;) ). AND there was less booty shaking this time (not my imagination at work here--someone else commented too)... however, there was more booby shaking, lol. Ladies (and--this is a little awkward for me to say, sorry--gentlemen, if applicable), doubling up the sports bras to keep girls in check if you are well-endowed is a must.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, went for a bike ride with my daughter today! She asked and I couldn't resist (little brother napped at home with daddy!). We did about 40 minutes. Man, oh man, I forgot how much biking really works those inner thighs! My daughter rode in the bike trailer for this one so that was at least 55 pounds I was hauling between her and the trailer. Good workout and great treat for my baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa, I know you are reading this blog. Please get that Princess bike soon so I can just haul your grandson next time and your granddaughter can ride next to me. Much obliged! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings all,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-809316586976218854?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/809316586976218854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/oops-i-did-it-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/809316586976218854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/809316586976218854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/oops-i-did-it-again.html' title='Oops, I did it again!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-4243284107977594545</id><published>2010-03-11T13:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T13:23:13.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Giveaways!!</title><content type='html'>Check out this blogger's giveaway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://imasleeperbaker.blogspot.com/2010/02/le-giveaway-of-le-creuset-it-kind-of.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone else has a similar one you should check out too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://leighvslaundry.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-giveaway-time-at-leigh-vs-laundry.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so it'd be super neat to win this stuff, don't you think? :)&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Vote in my poll! Would you all want to see me disappear? Well, not exactly, but you get the idea... *muttering* That didn't quite sound as cute typed as it did in my head... And now I'm talking to myself, er, typing to myself... best stop now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-4243284107977594545?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/4243284107977594545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/giveaways.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/4243284107977594545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/4243284107977594545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/giveaways.html' title='Giveaways!!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-3212887119641962305</id><published>2010-03-11T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T12:29:14.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And now, back to the show!</title><content type='html'>Hello all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we've been having a couple very interesting days around my house! I got my monthly visitor for the second time in about two years and barely slept (but I went out yesterday to find out if Midol makes a PM formula and, cha-ching!, they do!) and then my daughter got sick about 5:15 am and then daddy was called into work about five hours earlier than normal and it was raining (in Arizona!!) yet again (this is so not normal, but I do love it!) and life happened. Like my run-on sentence? It's time to get back to our regularly scheduled programming, or a more routine routine. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was not one of my more shiney days as a mommy. We watched a lot of PBS kids. Anyone else love SuperWHY? :) Today has not been a shiney day in my mommy book either, but daddy is definitely filling that roll today. I'm so thankful for my wonderful husband. I married the most amazing man on the planet. You can try to disagree with me, but you'd be wrong (and I'm very biased and I don't care, lol).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, my eating plan went out the window yesterday. I incorporated some of my regular menu choices into what I ate, but went outside of it in a major way. I love peanut butter toast. It is my ultimate comfort food. :) I also went to In &amp;amp; Out for dinner. I'm not ashamed and I'm not letting this completely derail me. We are back on track today. And I will go back to a workout tonight. Here's something I know and you probably do too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because one day doesn't go according to plan doesn't mean you chuck the whole plan. You just turn around the next day and get back to routine. No need to be discouraged or get down on yourself! Life happens and you need to move beyond measuring yourself against a perceived standard (set up by your expectations or the world's expectations) and live life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are my questions for you: What standard(s) are you setting up in your life that are unrealistic and that you want to move beyond? What do you do when life doesn't go according to plan? What gets you back on track?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to comment!&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I absolutely love my hobby! This one isn't for sale, yet (I might just keep it, tehe). Check out my Etsy store for others I've made. There's a button on the right-----&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S5lDzoBR9UI/AAAAAAAAAAw/oVh81N_RHDU/s1600-h/hot-c3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S5lDzoBR9UI/AAAAAAAAAAw/oVh81N_RHDU/s320/hot-c3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-3212887119641962305?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/3212887119641962305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-now-back-to-show.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/3212887119641962305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/3212887119641962305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-now-back-to-show.html' title='And now, back to the show!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S5lDzoBR9UI/AAAAAAAAAAw/oVh81N_RHDU/s72-c/hot-c3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-170174592090262705</id><published>2010-03-07T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T10:02:01.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Once a cheater...</title><content type='html'>Good morning all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again to all who've commented! You are an encouragement to me! Yay, for Jessica and Steve! I'm so proud of you for taking the journey together as well as Katie and Phil!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've heard the old saying, right? "Once a cheater, always a cheater." Well, last night my husband asked me if I could have a cheat day and eat pizza to celebrate him being home (he was suddenly sent out of town for a couple days, but is home now--it was very random, lol). I debated. My mind went back and forth and back and forth. I thought I could just get pizza for the rest of the fam and still have my chicken. That is what someone who is hardcore would totally do... Or I could give in and eat the pizza too. Well, I guess I'm just not that hardcore. My body wasn't actually craving pizza per say, but my mind had been craving it for about three days. I like that pizza is fast and easy and it tastes so good. We choose Papa Murphy's Cowboy pizza (pictured below). This is our family favorite and we used to eat it once a week (on Thursday there is one by us that has $4 off a family size pizza!!! I do so love a good deal). So, I gave in. I ate a piece. Then I went back for seconds. Here's the thing: I knew I was full. My body was telling me that I didn't &lt;i&gt;need&lt;/i&gt; to eat anymore.&amp;nbsp;However, my mind said, "You've already decided to cheat you may as well go all the way!" And all the way for me would have usually included dessert. I stopped at two pieces, no dessert. Small victory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Papa Murphy's Cowboy by mooshee85." class="reflect" height="346" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3655/3380388825_e75b01c113.jpg" title="" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what is my plan of attack today? I'm going to go to the gym and double the time I usually spend there because I didn't go yesterday and I ate pizza yesterday. No, I don't feel guilty. Here's my motivation: I bought a pair of pants from NY &amp;amp; Co. that were on sale for $12.50 (again, I love a good deal &amp;amp; these pants just look &lt;i&gt;amazing&lt;/i&gt;!!!) and my "normal" 16 was a bit loose on me. I asked if they had a 14 and they had to put it on hold at another store. I went over there (yes, kids in tow--they were troopers) and put them on and they fit! They fit!!! I haven't seen 14 in about one and a half years, ya'll! All those 12's hanging in my closet better watch out--I'm comin' for ya!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings and be encouraged all! I'm so proud of you, Trina Sue! Keep it up!&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-170174592090262705?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/170174592090262705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/once-cheater.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/170174592090262705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/170174592090262705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/once-cheater.html' title='Once a cheater...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3655/3380388825_e75b01c113_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-2440826031893287741</id><published>2010-03-06T12:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T12:07:01.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Choices, choices, well, one choice anyway...</title><content type='html'>Hello all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you have left very kind comments on my facebook page regarding this blog and I'm so grateful for you! You are a great encouragement to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The topic I want to discuss is my limited food choices. I started to get just the tiniest bit bored with chicken for dinner on day two. Now that I'm on day five I've progressed to semi-dreading lunch and not even wanting to contemplate a dinner of chicken, yet again. Apparently, days three-five are some of the toughest. I can tell you that I've been finding that I'm very bored with chicken, even though I've been using different spices to, erm, spice it up. So, I asked my nutrition plan coordinator when I could incorporate green vegetables. Please, oh for the love of my sanity, please let it be soon! I got the go ahead to eat broccoli, 3 pieces of asparagus, cucumbers, and spinach! I'm really looking forward to my shopping trip to pick up these items, as well as more chicken *insert some sarcasm here*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that has helped is the fact that I can have eggs OR yogurt for breakfast. I get a choice! I do like having a choice-we all like having choices. This is what I try to do for my daughter so she feels like she has some control over her life. I've read that this helps to eliminate fights between parents and children. It seems to work at my house. The fact that it generalizes to me as well shouldn't be surprising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an interesting food day yesterday because I RAN OUT OF CHICKEN! I totally thought I had another pack in the freezer, but I was mistaken. What to do? I ended up grilled two pieces of high-fiber bread with my SmartBalance butter and a slice of cheese in the middle. I tried to think of what I was allowed to have and make a meal of of it. Volia! Then, since I didn't have time to make it over to the store (life with children), I ate scrambled eggs for dinner. My daughter then wanted to share her ice cream with me. I tried to get her to share it with her grandma, but she wouldn't have any of it. So I took one bite, and it was reallllllllllly good, and then stopped. I wasn't craving more, however, I was able to enjoy my one bite. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also enjoyed workouts the last couple days in the gym. Nothing working out within your target heart rate for 30-40 minutes! ;)&lt;br /&gt;Blessings to you!&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Check out my new Etsy store! There's a button on the right-hand side! And you can now follow me on Twitter! What fun! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-2440826031893287741?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/2440826031893287741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/hello-all-some-of-you-have-left-very.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/2440826031893287741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/2440826031893287741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/hello-all-some-of-you-have-left-very.html' title='Choices, choices, well, one choice anyway...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-8955130238839228352</id><published>2010-03-03T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T22:57:10.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mama never fried a chicken...</title><content type='html'>Greetings and salutations, one and all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the third day of the new eating plan! I have another confession. No, no cheating today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is: I don't cook meat. I'm a decent cook, but I absolutely hate cooking meat. I do ok with hamburger, but to this point I've only done chicken/chicken breast when hard pressed to do so. How is it I've been eating chicken the past few days you wonder? I have the most wonderful husband on the planet! He is the chef in this family (I'm the baker!). He is out of town today and I am on my own for cooking up some chicken. No, I do not plan to fry it as that would be throwing the new, healthy eating out the window. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I tried to remember all he told me for making it flavorful, best ways to cook it, spices to use, techniques, etc. I semi-succeeded. It doesn't taste half bad if I do say so myself! The outside was a tad tough and a couple of spots were a little rubbery, but overall I did a good job. It wasn't even pink when I opened it up! Whoot! First time in a long time I've cooked chicken and no pinkness. I think I will have to flatten it more next time or cut it in to strips so I can cook it all evenly. I got my chicken breasts from Costco and they are rather thick on one end versus the other. I did flatten them some today before cooking, however, I will probably do it more tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your tips for cooking chicken breasts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. It is my goal to sell some of the hand towels I've crocheted. Great for house warmings, bridal showers, wedding gifts, baby showers, and more. If you are interested stay tuned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-8955130238839228352?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/8955130238839228352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/mama-never-fried-chicken.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/8955130238839228352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/8955130238839228352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/mama-never-fried-chicken.html' title='Mama never fried a chicken...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-4978815794764099514</id><published>2010-03-03T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T10:46:00.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day by day</title><content type='html'>Hello all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday was the second day of my new plan and it was relatively easy again. Instead of ham in the morning I substituted a handful of peanuts because I was out at my MOPS (Mothers Of Pre-Schoolers) meeting and I knew ham wouldn't keep until my snack time. It was a little difficult to say no to all the yummy breakfast foods brought in by all the MOPS mommies. I wanted to cheat, but I didn't do it! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken again for lunch and dinner! If you are going to do this you will have many opportunities to try different ways of preparing chicken-especially if you don't care for fish like me. I did have a second handful of peanuts, which is a no-no apparently, but I think it'll even out. And mixing the metamucil and drinking it all down right away is definitely the way to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'll admit it; I did cheat. I was filling Easter Eggs for the MOPS Easter Egg Hunt with some nerd jellybeans and I ate three of them. They were little! Now I know some of you are thinking, "Well, you can cheat a tiny bit like that--it's not like you ate the whole bag!" And you are right. However, I don't want to continue to make little compromises here and there until my new plan is a long buried and gone from my consciousness. I have decided that after these first two weeks are in the books I will be opening a bag of Starburst jellybeans I got (they only make them at Easter time &amp;amp; they are my favorite!!) and have a couple every day. This will be an exercise in willpower. I will tell you if I fail and eat the bag in one sitting, but I don't plan this eventuality. So, yes, I do believe that most things are fine for you in moderation. It is just having the willpower to exercise moderation in a society that tells you more, more, more and do it because it makes you feel good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the kids on a stroller ride for about thirty minutes last night which they thoroughly enjoyed. Owen loves watching the cars and Ella likes standing, sitting, and walking along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good, productive day at our house doing laundry, cleaning bathroom, dishes, and cleaned kids' room!&lt;br /&gt;I hope and pray the same for you today!&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-4978815794764099514?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/4978815794764099514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-by-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/4978815794764099514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/4978815794764099514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-by-day.html' title='Day by day'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-5829109751755954279</id><published>2010-03-01T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T22:53:19.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today was the day!</title><content type='html'>Hello friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the first day of my new plan. Which means last night was the last time I would nurse my son or any other child (God willing! We are not planning on anymore). I'm sad for this phase to be over. I never imagined I would enjoy nursing as much as I did with my little guy. His older sister and I only made it to five months with great difficulty. It was so different this time around and I really enjoyed the bonding, etc. I am, however, ready for my body to be completely my own again. :) Last night was also my last night of eating whatever I wanted with abandon. Cookies, ice cream, a glass of wine (which I haven't had in about 2 years!!!), pasta, and so on. I felt a little guilty at the over indulgence, and I usually don't eat that many sweets, but it was my last hurrah for a while. I hope my friends are not too offended when I don't sample their goodies. I guess I'll just have to refer them here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, some may be curious about my new approach to eating. Let me tell you, so am I. The person coaching me with this only gave me the first two weeks. Here is what it looks like (since I know you are reading this saying tell us what you are doing already!!!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First wake up: 2 scrambled eggs (no butter). May use spray butter or anything with no calories (I opted for SmartBalance with an olive oil base).&lt;br /&gt;OR 1 yogurt-CarbMasters ONLY from Fry's.&lt;br /&gt;Drink a glass of water (no ice absorbs better in to the body)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:00-3 slices of ham (the thin deli sliced kind that is like 95% fat free), Metamucil, orange flavor helps, take 1 &amp;amp; 1/2 teaspoon with a cup of water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Workout-preferably 45 minutes of cardio (though work up to this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noon-boneless, skinless chicken breast (have two if you are hungry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2pm-3 slices of ham (or beef jerky). OR one serving of whey protein but mix only with water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4pm-1 handful of unsalted peanuts OR two pieces of string cheese (pick the brand with the most protein)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6pm-fish or chicken&lt;br /&gt;NO sauces whatsoever on anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do NOT eat after 7pm. Chew on sugarless gum when you get the craving to eat. Your mind will tell you that you are hungry. DO NOT LISTEN TO IT. You body is signaling a craving for sugar. Ignore it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can have two pieces of bread a day, but ONLY the high fiber kind. Thomas English Muffins have one kind that has 8 grams of fiber and only 100 calories. Keep the carbs low, low, low.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use spices--a lot. :) Salsa is also good for increasing your metabolism. As much green tea as you want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now that you are thinking I'm crazy here was how my first day panned out:&lt;br /&gt;I do love me my scrambled eggs--no problem.&lt;br /&gt;I don't generally eat ham, because someone in my home has a pork allergy, but the ham was just fine and I didn't mind it-just hadn't eaten it for a while.&lt;br /&gt;The Metamucil is where I had my first moment of unease. When I was a little girl my Godparents' parents would drink it and it looked terrible and clung to the glass, etc. In my mind this is for old people. lol Ok, so I used the orange flavor and it was almost like Tang. Not nearly as bad as I thought it could be. However, I had to walk away for a few minutes because of the children and I came back to finish it. The M had gotten gel-like and it was extremely hard to get past the texture to finish drinking it, but down it I did. I won't make that mistake again. Next time I will just mix it and slam it! :)&lt;br /&gt;I should have had 2 chickens, but only did one. Tomorrow I will do two. My hubby was awesome and spiced it up and it was yummy!&lt;br /&gt;I tried beef jerky, but I still don't like it, so I went back to ham.&lt;br /&gt;I was really looking forward to my handful of peanuts! :) I love peanut butter and am sad to give it up for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;Then the chicken again. Yum, yum!&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling hungry, but not overly so and popped gum for the evening.&lt;br /&gt;These first two weeks the point is to cleanse my body of its sugar cravings and to shock the system. Then we add back in other foods progressively. :) I'm told green veggies (sans any dipping sauce) will be on the menu after these first two weeks are over. Whoot! Broccoli and asparagus is what I'm looking forward to! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I skipped the workout today in favor of going to the zoo for 2.5 hours with my family and doing the loops. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll let you know how tomorrow goes and share one of my goals with you!&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-5829109751755954279?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/5829109751755954279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/today-was-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/5829109751755954279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/5829109751755954279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/03/today-was-day.html' title='Today was the day!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-2163925344557475585</id><published>2010-02-23T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T23:24:40.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zumba-Shake what your mama gave ya!</title><content type='html'>Hello all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward, next week I finish weaning my son and dive headlong into my new eating plan. :) That, however, doesn't mean I'm resting on my laurels until that time arrives. I've been getting my rear to the gym!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, I tried a Zumba class offered at my gym. I was &lt;i&gt;supposed&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to meet my mom there, but she got held up. No worries, I thought, my neighbor said she takes this class too. I arrive late and I know no one. Not the best start for me. For those who don't know, Zumba is a latin-inspired dance class, or so that's how it was described to me. After this first class I have the distinct impression it's just an excuse to shake what your mama gave you. lol They are finishing the warm up as I take my spot. They cranked up the music (and while I like my music loud-ask someone who knows me!-this got my ears ringing) and got to steppin'. It is fun overall. I can tell the steps were latin inspired (I have a fantastic friend who has schooled me in some basic salsa). It is fast-paced, energy-intense, but not overly complicated. Although, if you have two left feet this class is not for you.&amp;nbsp;They say you burn between 400-600 calories. &amp;lt;--Loving this fact right here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to give this disclaimer. I don't know if it was just this particular class tonight or if this is a regular thing, but I felt like there was just a lot of club dancing/booty shaking that had nothing to do with latin dance. By the end of the hour all the "asset" moving began to seem cheap to me. It is my belief that one has to give things a fair chance so I will attend this class a few more times before I pass judgement entirely. Right now, I have my reservations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's something I'm still in process of pondering. Zumba seems to be very popular and the half dozen people I've really talked to about it seem to really like it. Don't get me wrong, there were parts I liked and &amp;nbsp;a little shimmy-shake hasn't hurt anyone I know! There's a part of me though that says this was too much. There's having fun and doing something for the cardio benefit, but I think you have to draw a line. &amp;nbsp;This might be that line for me. For those who know me, and have for years, you know that I'm not afraid to take a side that flies in the face of popular opinion. I'll let know my final grade for Zumba near the end of next month. Stay tuned for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've stayed with me this long then hang in for a little longer. I have to tell you this about myself. I love my body the way it is (but aren't you trying to lose weight &amp;amp; change it? Yes, hang on and wait for it though). I have two beautiful children and a husband who has always made me feel like the most amazing woman in the world whatever size I've been/am. My body has done amazing things. I want to return the favor. I want to have the energy to keep up with two under the age of four. I want to fit back into all the nice clothes I purchased in college currently hanging lonely in my closet. I want to be healthy to see my kids grow up and grow old with my husband. I want to instill good habits (by modeling them!) in my children so they don't have to struggle like I have. I want to empower my family to live the life we love. My body is the temple of the Holy Spirit and I need to treat it with respect and care. God didn't quit when the job was half done in making me. My body is amazing and I want it to live up to its potential. I want the freedom to live each day to its full potential. That, friends, is why I'm embarking with an intense focus on my journey. This is the time in my life that is being set apart for that. Thanks for staying with me and encouraging me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last story: Today my daughter made a mess with some packing peanuts. I playfully remarked that she'd made quite a mess! Her response? In all seriousness and hop-to-it-ness--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm on it, Captain! Where's the broom?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was completely unexpected and I just had to laugh. Where do they come up with this stuff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-2163925344557475585?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/2163925344557475585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/02/zumba-shake-what-your-mama-gave-ya.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/2163925344557475585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/2163925344557475585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/02/zumba-shake-what-your-mama-gave-ya.html' title='Zumba-Shake what your mama gave ya!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-3743020311166631248</id><published>2010-02-18T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T22:47:10.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun outside the proverbial box</title><content type='html'>Hello all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a fantastic day at the zoo today with some friends unofficially celebrating my son's 1st birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a step outside of my comfort zone a bit and we went to pet the sting rays. I've pet rays on a couple occasions before now, however, I never had to be brave and not squirm for my squirmy child's sake. Well, I can't say I entirely succeeded in putting on a brave face. The kids wanted to feed the sting rays and so we bought the food for them to feed them (mind you my little girl has gotten her hand wet, but failed to touch a ray to this point). The other mother with me refused to feed them. She said she just wasn't daring enough, though she did eventually pet them and I was proud of her (though I didn't tell her that and she'll probably find out as she reads this-love ya, Mo!). I got the privilege of helping her son pet a ray (he's almost five). That was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the story.&amp;nbsp;Can I tell you I had absolutely no desire to hold a tiny fish head in my hand so a sting ray could come and lip it out of my hand? Zero, zilch, nada, none. First off, I didn't want to hold a fish head. Can we just all say ewwwwwww? Ok, so I got past it, sucked it up, and just didn't think too much about it. I think Bear Grylls would have been proud. Then I dipped my hand in the water as instructed and waited. It didn't take long for a ray to make haste in my direction. Now, petting a sting ray is one thing, they are like the puppy dogs of the sea (they are social and just love to be pet); having a sting ray eat out of your hand is an entirely different thing. I squealed and stomped my feet and giggled and pulled my hand out of there so fast!!! The kids thought it was the greatest thing ever. We laughed so hard. My daughter said she wanted to do it and then just threw the food in there. The little boy said he wanted to and we even got him holding it correctly before he exclaimed, "You do it again, Miss Becca!" I did two or three more times. I squealed and jumped every time. :) They loved it. We had a fantastic day and we have great memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I've been re-discovering. I'm a lot of fun. I LOVE being goofy. I recently went through a period where I was battling depression (probably postpartum depression, though I never went to see anybody--if you think you are suffering from PPD please see someone asap. I should have. Don't make my same mistake. If you need to chat I'm hear for you!) and I lost part of myself during that time. One of my best friend's came to visit me and reminded me of the goofy, spunky part of me that has been lying dormant. I thought I should put on a brave face for the kids and show them there was nothing to be scared of. If I did that then maybe we'd accomplish the goal of getting them to pet the rays. That was a self-imposed goal that didn't actually need to be accomplished to have a good time. I know I need to stop doing that to myself and let things unfold without having a goal or plan of how this should happen so it will be fun. No more fun that fits into my neat little proverbial box of "how it should be done." We had so much more fun laughing at my little freak outs and made great memories more so than if I'd just put on a brave face and gotten through it so they would pet the rays to have fun. No, neither of them fed the rays, but I don't think either of them will forget the experience for a while. I know I won't! Too bad my little guy conked out early. There's always next visit! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you goofy spunkiness in your day and blessings,&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-3743020311166631248?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/3743020311166631248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/02/fun-outside-proverbial-box.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/3743020311166631248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/3743020311166631248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/02/fun-outside-proverbial-box.html' title='Fun outside the proverbial box'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754240972130589729.post-2627242043072953164</id><published>2010-02-16T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T23:46:12.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She was called blessed</title><content type='html'>Hello friends,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me introduce myself, I'm Rebecca Lynn. No, I didn't grow up 1/2 mile from Tucker Cherry's Farm, but I do live in the Southwest currently (And I don't know if anyone will get that reference, but comment if you do!). I have a wonderful husband and two awesome children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The purpose of this blog is going to be two-fold--I will very soon be starting a new nutrition routine &amp;amp; exercise routine. I want to publish my triumphs and tribulations to encourage you--and me. I also will share fun things I learn about myself along the way. I am in the process of weaning my son, so I want to wait to start my new nutrition routine until after that. Give me a couple more weeks and we are diving in. I will also be publishing the tips, tricks, and other handy Norm Peterson-esque (Cheers tv show-if you are too young to get this then you can google it or perhaps view it on hulu) knowledge unrelated to my journey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to share this so you aren't confused and please be kind. I detest the word 'diet.' There are so many negative connotations that attach to it for me that I will not use it to describe the journey I'm embarking on. To me, that word implies temporary change. I'm going to be changing my eating habits. I'm re-learning how to view food. I am going to have a nutritional routine in addition to my exercise routine. What I am doing is shifting my lifestyle and how I think about food and exercise. So, bare with me as I make my mental shift. Perhaps it would be helpful for you to do the same?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, if you've suffered through my intro to this point I want to explain the title of this post. Mary, the mother of Jesus, was called blessed and found favor with the Lord. I consider myself very blessed to be where I am in my life right now. I'm 24 and have an extraordinary family who has come through some trials and are on the other side of them. We see the Lord's guidance at work in our lives--then and now. We are on another journey that will last our entire lives as Christians, just like exercise and healthful eating are a lifelong journey. If you need encouragement I hope you can find it here, whatever your interest (exercise, tips, etc.).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blessings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754240972130589729-2627242043072953164?l=beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/feeds/2627242043072953164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/02/she-was-called-blessed.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/2627242043072953164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754240972130589729/posts/default/2627242043072953164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beyondmeasuring.blogspot.com/2010/02/she-was-called-blessed.html' title='She was called blessed'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14573504134468895208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXT1LaF89Jg/S3uRmrG0WsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Zlheag2m6Co/S220/IMG_3568.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
